Category : Diary/Journal

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I haven't gotten out of bed yet because I miss you.
I'm sorry if me saying this is just another issue. 
I talk to you as if everything is fine. 
But in reality I want you all to myself, mine. 
I know humans aren't possessions or things to be had. 
Holding these words back these words are hurting, bad. 
I'm one for communication. 
But you need your concentration. 
So I hope you find it, that peace you are looking for. 
Don't ever forget, you can always walk back in through my door. 

If you ever decide differently don't hesitate, don't stall. 
I miss you, baby doll.