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My heart hurts because I think about the old us, and that’s far from where we are now.
But somewhere in the past you were my person.
My. Favorite. Person. In. The. Entire. World.
And I hope that I was yours.
And I can’t help but be optimistic about a future with you because I don’t understand how something this meant to be, not work out.
But I miss you. And I love you. I’m always here so give me a ring if ya wanna? I miss your voice.
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