i tell myself everyday that things are going to be okay. Im trying to move on and i am but no matter hoe hard i try not to think of you, i always do. i keep smiling and laughing like nothings wrong, but i cant deny it anymore. i miss you. Hes wonderful, hes golden but the sick part is that i would give it all up to have you again. I want to be your
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