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<insomniac's diary: it's been months but i still miss you>

the worst part is that i remember the exact moment i laid eyes on you. you were laughing and you turned to me and you just smiled. that was all it took. i was hooked. you were wearing the blue sweater that's hanging in my closet right now. it's all I have left. sometimes i wear it and pretend that you have your arms wrapped around me. i know that i shouldn't but it's all i have. i need this right now. i need you.

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