As much as I’m dying for you to break your silence I’m scared that when you do you might just say “leave me the fuck alone” and I’d have to accept it. Maybe you’ll answer your door this week when I come down. I miss you.
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I brought you roses today and something to help you get by for awhile. Please remember I'm always here for you. And I'll always make sure you're ok. From The Blog Shop
So basically nothing I do works. Once when I stopped trying to talk to you for a few weeks you came back. Now? I don't really know if it matters anymore. But I'm still here waiting for you. From The Blog ...
I don't know anything anymore. I just fucking miss you all the time. From The Blog Shop