I hate trying so hard to like someone I'm supposed to love.
I miss street lights, apartment buildings, and 24 hour coffee shops. I miss cold dry winter air and the bottom cuff of my pants being wet. I miss chain smoking cigarettes and wanting to hold your hand so badly. I miss laying my head on your chest. I miss the smell of Dr. Pepper chapstick.
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cheer up please-
boys suck.
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