Little things pop in to my head at strange times. The way your hair felt when I put my fingers through it. Your lips, the way you kissed me. I used to wish I knew what it was like to hold your hand, and now I know, and I miss it. I miss talking to you so much sometimes. I just don't know what to do.
I feel unstable today. I feel like I might do something crazy. I might just leave everything and go be with you. Would you accept me? Would we live happily ever after? Would I regret? I love you so much.
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