I hate when I'm being completely serious, and I sound so...stupid. It's so hard to really say what I feel. Missing you isn't just the words I say when you aren't here. I can feel you missing, and it almost hurts. I can feel you like a phantom limb, and it's like a part of my chest has been torn away. I can feel how lonely my cheek is without
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So much.
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I can't wait to be back.
(Luna's still not here, it's 6:40a and I'm heading home.)
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