said good bye to the girl i love
so close and dear to my heart
a beautiful strong girl who’s imperfect just like me
first day of school all over again, but without her
if i could have breakfast with one person (other than family) it would be her
my hand feels the pain, skin scraped off by rough ice
it’s pouring outside, like how i cried with her on my bed and in her car this morning, early
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