everyday i wake thinking things will be different. hoping things will be different. it's the small things that get me. i miss you. i miss us. i'm not denying it anymore. now you know. i'm sure you always knew though. you're clever like that. and never wrong. and if you were for once, you're so stubborn you wouldn't admit it. that's why we were
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