Wednesday, November 13, 2019

I don't care about anything but seeing you again. You don't need to be anyone to me, if you don't want, but it would be my dream. I have missed out on the enjoyment of you. If I am able to see you again, then I don't care what happens to me after. It has become my only desire. You were such a joy in my life. Nothing else mattered; it still doesn't.

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