this is just so you knowyou're allowed to still feel ityou can get your heartbroken once and you can heal it and you don't have to erase itthat's all i wanted, you knowdidn't need to go backdidn't care to undo iti just thoughtif i had to feel itif i had to swim in itit might as well have been mineif it's going to...

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haven't touched it since fridayhaven't slept through the night in just as long haven't touched it since fridayhaven't slept through the night in just as long ...

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hi griff.this isn't a poem andi don't intend for you to read it butsomeday i'd like you to know thati ran two stop signs in one night for you.or, at the very least, because of you.and i stumble when i try to write to you or of you or for youbecause the very best days are also the days on which i am...

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i am thinking and feeling so many big things and i realized that i don't really write anymore outside my own mind because i am busy and you are busy and i am doing so many things that i think are meaningful and i know are meaningful to somebody but not necessarily to me they are meaningful to the people who write letters...

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i love eleven boys, two of them are holidays and eight of them are home base and one of them might love boys, too. ...

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hello, i'm nineteen, but you can call me two weeks. i am two weeks away and i have plane tickets to paris i am two weeks too late and two weeks too much and two weeks for you and two weeks until two months until i am a teenaged preacher in a country i've never seen and two weeks for two emails and...

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I don't believe my face has enough color in it, so I wear lipstick though my mother tells me not to. I don't believe in coincidences either, but I like the idea of myself stumbling about on an unseen map. I don't believe God sleeps well on the nights when my best friend loses herself in her own sheets, and it's become apparent...

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