Come home, please come back to me. I have lost it. I don't know what, I don't know when, I don't know where. I wish kc would come home. I miss hanging out with him, I wish I could just go way back when, when things were so much easier. It used to be so different. I miss it. I don't miss the miserableness, but hey, I'm pretty fucking misserable now
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