Reunion, unison, and requited devotion.
My roommate of a week (and for four days now) is giving me the pangs.
I, simply, cannot, do, departures, alloveragain, again.
She is the reminder of all things we’ll label cliché. Of time. Of distance. Of unconditional love. Of courage. Of true-self. Of, Forever.
When we were fifteen, we had more guts than we’
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