I wonder if you ever awake in the middle of night and think of me the way I think of you. Sometimes I feel so cold without you and I close my eyes trying to ignore it all. I pretend to feel anything at all, so the emptiness doesn’t make me forget who I am.
Every problem feels so trivial when you are in love but when it’s gone even the tiniest prick hurts like hell.
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