ugh, its cold outside.
i sat outside for almost an hour on the side of Youree, hoping that every car headlight was her coming home.
none were.
why cant i just fucking let go of her.
i sat outside for almost an hour on the side of Youree, hoping that every car headlight was her coming home.
none were.
why cant i just fucking let go of her.
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