April 15th, 2018
dear parker,
I can't take not being next to you anymore. I need to see you. I need to be able to feel your lips against mine.
I can't take being far away from you.
I need to see you. The way your eyes glimmer in the darkness through the moon when you look up. The way your lips curve up when you smipe or laugh.
I need to see you. I'm buying a ticket for the next flight to Texas.
-Claire
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athazagoraphobia
Fanfictionathazagoraphobia; (n) the fear of forgetting, being forgetten or ignored, or being replaced. we're thousands of miles apart. we write letters but dont send them. how could we forget about each other?
