Dear Savannah,
I am literally losing my mind. It's wrong, and I swear I thought it'd never come to this point. There is nothing else I can do but want. The want to just drown into his sea blue eyes that make me swoon. Or just to be completely blinded by the striking way his blue shimmering eyes shine. To see his smile that illuminates the whole place, and not even the brightest burning star can compare to the way it lights up. I yearn for the voice that once called my name, when everything went wrong. I just want to know how it feels like to be loved by him again. Even though I know it's all gone.
Still barely holding on,
Cathy.
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