Guess what? You're somewhat correct.
It suddenly dawned on me that I miss all the little things about you. Setting aside everything that took place, you still occupy a great space in me. I might not even forget about you, even if I try the hardest.
You are everywhere and I'm sick.
Sick of not being able to do anything about it.
Even what I do and what I plan to do includes you.
I am living the dream we both planned.
This might be your curse. You are to blame.
Just so you know.
Even if you don't care a single bit.
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