remember this

it is the feeling that the ground is falling from beneath your feet. that of all the places in the world to belong, you don't belong in any of them. that you are not who you once thought you were and maybe that means that you'll never be who you think you are, or who you think you should be.

you speak to me when no one else can. and you say the words that all along i've been trying to write -- all of this that's hidden so well within me.

everyone wants to be the only one to someone.

i love you so very much.

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