I miss you. I miss our relationship (for the most part).
But I don't think it would work out between us if you
became a touring musician.
I don't want to be with him... I wish I did.
My best friend told me this today:
'Even if you had sex with another guy, I don't think he'd break up with you.'
That scares me because it feels like there is no escape.
I hate SO much about you!
I keep all of my pictures from all of my ex boyfriends
not because I'm not over them,
but simply because I want to remember my life
as fully as I possibly can.
You're holding me back.
I slept with the boy you're in love with only because I loved him first.
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