Another aching evening, another night where tears slip sideways down cheeks to meet salty at the lip. With each passing moment I feel more and more lonely. I promised myself, I swear I promised myself that this would be the year that I could belong somewhere... and I've been tricking myself since I lost that in December into thinking it isn't
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actually, lets just go to a bar and drink wine together and catch up.
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when are you around?
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contact me and i guarentee there will be time
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xox
-Marissa
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