I had a dream about you last night… I’m not sure why, but I can’t stop thinking about it… If I had one more day with you, maybe I wouldn’t cry at the very thought of you. I miss you so much. I don’t think I’ll ever be in love with anyone like I was with you. Our love was the kind everyone talks about. And it breaks my heart to know I can never have you. This is easily the most awful birthday ever.
"People are prettiest when they talk about something they really love with passion in their eyes."
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