Another lonely day. Missing her. I want so much to be close to her. To be there in Chicago where our lives can learn the art of compromise and of proximity and compassion and time and lust and love and we can go on dates or walk the streets at night, hand in hand, kissing at intersections, talking about life
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are you sure it was a lonely day? perhaps a day of longing? lonely sounds empty. you do not sound empty. i hope there's a way, for both your sakes. while longing feels mildly less vacant than lonely, it's still awful in large (long?) doses.
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