What if you had whiskers I said, you're eyelashes are like whiskers. Go to sleep you say, it's time to go to sleep. Another sleepless night while I listen to your snores echo off our unpopcorned ceiling. I am restless. Change position, sigh. Change position, sigh. Move pillow, sigh. I turn over to look at your unconscious body wishing I had the
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I miss your amazing entries here and on tumblr too:(:(
I LOVE YA
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