LeafPerson
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Its nights like these that I really ******* miss what we had. Holy honeysuckle we clicked like I never had with anyone else. I miss laying bed with you watching anime or some other lame ass honeysuckle on your lap top. Then making trips at 1 am to the store and picking up $40 worth of junk food. I wonder if you give a honeysuckle all the time. That maybe if I gave you a call or a text maybe we could try again. I know that will never happen, but it feels good thinking about it. Sometimes I wish I didnt have these memories at all, that way I couldnt compare it to being in this abyss of isolation.