Chill:~)
i hope to see her in my dreams again tonight. no matter how many years go by, no matter how many times i get wasted, no matter how many other people i see, i still see her every night. sometimes she haunts me. sometimes she comforts me. either way, her presence is welcome. no matter what the circumstance, it's warming. comforting. reassuring. i feel like shit.
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