“As soon as I was out in the street, I realized I didn’t want to be alone after all, I realized I didn’t want to be a ny t hi n g at all.”
Friday, August 24, 2012
I want you nestled next to me, up against me with the short notice of your breath against my ear. I miss hearing you in the dead of night, I feel so alone every night in this bed. I don't want to feel scared, but what should I do?
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