I finished your journal. Really really nervous about bringing it to you though. Please know that I’ll always do absolutely anything for you, no matter what becomes of us. I fucking hate myself for fucking this up.
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whole again
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
eventually
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 why
I don't know anything anymore. I just fucking miss you all the time. From The Blog Shop