i miss tlaking to him. i miss the conversations we had at all hours of the night. i miss the random hello's and hearts. the excitement of knowing that things were so real + casual.

something changed the second time we met. i don't know why or why, i just know that things changed.

and truth. i miss that. i wish i never found out.

i miss him. i really do. but i miss the friendship part more. i miss the simplicity.

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