I thought about you today, as I do every day. A fleeting moment of insanity I have come to respect. Speaking to you makes me crazy, and almost always insues a fight. But wishing and dreaming of you settles me at night. I wish for the young boy I knew a million eons ago. What happened to you, my former love? Was it something as simple as a toothache? Or complex, like the death of your imaginary friend that had become real.Birth sign: Not entered
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