Never again will I let a being know of the ways they make the blood in my veins flow. I tend to guard my feelings so tightly until ones close enough. I let beings in little by little. The blood pumps faster. My feelings can be found lingering in the spaces between my words, and concealed by the simplicity of a small dot. I foolishly send them your
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I miss you more than you'll ever know.
And I love you.
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