Day by Day
I hate this. I'm trying to push down the thought that he's actually missing me. I know better. He's probably with her and I don't even cross his thoughts. I miss him, though. I miss curling my body up to him and burying my head under his chin. I miss how we used to have conversations as we slowly had sex....I'd say making love, but now it feels
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