I miss him... I am enamoured with him... to the point where I would slit my throat if he asked me to....... I fucking love him... more than I've ever loved myself... Gad I wish he were here I wish I could hold him... fuck even the thought of the first time we kissed makes me weak... fuck I want to feel his skin... I want to hear his voice... I'm
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