I sat through Nicak and Norah's Infinite Playlist and couldn't stop thinking about you.
If we were still together we'd have made a year.
You'd have stayed over tonight and we'd have hung out tons. There would've been hugs and kisses up the ass.
No one can replace you.
I miss you, so much.
Something tells me the new phone will end it all.
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