February 2011
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Oh, I’m sorry. I must have confused hating your fucking guts with missing you. I hope you choke on her tongue. ♥
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I’m missing your laugh,how did it break? And when did your eyes begin to look fake? I hope you’re as happy as you’re pretending.
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I’ll miss the feel of your fingertips rubbing circles on the back of my hand. I’ll miss the sound of your heart beating inside your ribcage when I would lay my head on your chest. I’ll miss careless kisses and those sweet embraces. But most of all I’ll just miss us as a whole. No one ever said this missing thing was easy.
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