Im graduating today. Graduating. One of the biggest days I will have in my life, the beginning of it all.
And am I worried about that? No.
Because it doesnt matter what the hell is on my plate, or how much shit I have to do...
Its him. Always there in my head, making me miss him and want to love him. To be his again.
So what the fuck is wrong with me?
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