I asked for a hug. One last time. I wish I had asked for a kiss. One last time. I looked in your eyes, and I cried. One last time. I said we should end it. One last time. You said that we shouldn't talk for thirty days. One last time. I miss you. One last time. I've been looking at all the pictures I took of you. One last time. A part of me still loves you. One last time. A big part. One last time. I just wish we'd had more time. One last time. I don't know how I'm going to make it the rest of these thirty days.
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
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