i mean, this was supposed to be our decade. we were supposed to plan our ridiculous meetups, because this time we would really be old enough to do it all on our own.
why, gosh, why? why were you taken away from me? 3 years ago it will be, next year. and i'm still not over it. i don't think i ever will be. i just can't let you go. i can't gather up any words that will ever be enough to let you know what you mean to me.
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