I want to call you "sweetie." I want to hug you and tell you everything will be okay. I want to tell you that none of them matter because hey, I love you. I want to ask you what's wrong and kiss you and make all the bad go away. I want to say what I would have said if it were four months ago and you hadn't broken my heart.
I hope that's just a shadow of past feelings. I thought I was done, I really did. I thought I knew better than to ever go down that road again.
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