Wednesday

squirrels are nuts.

i don't understand why people move on, why people forget and why people don't look back. you were absoluetly beautiful in my eyes. you were security, love, hope, friendship. you were light in the dark, and warmth in the cold. the countless nights we spent together, getting so caught up in conversations about nothing, priceless. remember the day, she hurt you? the day she broke you? you came straight to me, straight to my house. and we ate ice cream and cuddled up. if you ever think about me, now? if you ever want to come back? there's a tub of ice cream in the freezer, and my sheets are clean. i'll be waiting for when you finally remember me.

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