i think you'd be laughing right now to know that gas is at 115.6c per litre. i know it would be that wonderful scornful laughter, but laughter nonetheless. what i'd give to see you smile right now...
i miss you. i always fucking miss you. sometimes, it hurts so much i can't even breathe... and i hate it. i fucking hate that you never knew. or maybe you did... but how could i have never told you to your face? if you didn't know, i know you know now. *sigh. just once... if i could just hug you one last time... hear you laugh... fight with you... anything... just once more...
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i miss you. i always fucking miss you. sometimes, it hurts so much i can't even breathe... and i hate it. i fucking hate that you never knew. or maybe you did... but how could i have never told you to your face? if you didn't know, i know you know now. *sigh. just once... if i could just hug you one last time... hear you laugh... fight with you... anything...
just once more...
fuck, andrew.
why did you have to leave so soon?
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