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everything feels wrong. and rather than feel out a list, i'm wisked away in my beautiful memories to places and people who made me feel nothing but beauty around and completeness and happyness and joy. and these places and people and fall leaves under wet rainy skys and warm smiles and perfect kisses and snuggles in security blankets make me cling to those blankets everynight, calling out to you in heart and in word in late nights and early, happy, rainy mornings. i miss you sooo much, with everything i am.
everything feels wrong.
and i keep so safe inside, its the only thing i have to remind me of you, that you used to keep me safe the day you broke my heart.
miranda. :'( i don't feel safe, really. i feel scared. i feel lost. :'(
everything feels wrong.
and i keep so safe inside, its the only thing i have to remind me of you, that you used to keep me safe the day you broke my heart.
miranda. :'( i don't feel safe, really. i feel scared. i feel lost. :'(