I go to bed every day just wanting a hug from you. Not because I'm sad, just because I want you here. And I'm so scared of wanting you to be here, because the last time I wanted someone to be there, they didn't come. And they didn't seem to want to either. So wanting things breaks my heart a little every time. But I trust that you won't lie to my like that. I really hope you don't.
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