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May 15, 2006 11:29

i am more of an inconvenience to myself than a disconnection ever could be.

i never thought that hope could hurt like this. i will never forget your face. my love for you is measured in sleeping pills.

i will forever run in circles because it always comes back to you. i swallow forgetting you.

i never thought that hope could hurt like this.

it makes my heart ache to know that he has no
idea how much he would be missed. fuck.
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