this morning i woke up and realized that i didn't think about you at all yesterday. that's a first and i don't know how to feel about it. i feel guilty about not thinking about you because you're you and you deserve to be thought about. but on the other hand, i think i'm finally getting over losing you even though i'll see you soon enough.
YOU ARE READING
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Random[finished] thoughts are whispers floating in the wind, capturing every part of our being in the way only we know [lowercase intended]
