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Two weeks ago, you said goodbye to me. I curled up in a ball and cried myself to sleep. I never felt more alone than in that moment, when I knew I would never feel your arms again. Walking away, that was the hardest part.
I wonder if you sometimes miss our late nights and the way our fingers felt, entwined together beneath the projected light of movie screens. I wonder if you miss me at all.
Because I do.
I miss you terribly.
I wonder if you sometimes miss our late nights and the way our fingers felt, entwined together beneath the projected light of movie screens. I wonder if you miss me at all.
Because I do.
I miss you terribly.