I'm telling you that right now. Everyday I wake up and think of you. I don't get the pain in my heart when you cross my mind now, it's just a slight nostalgia and ache. I wonder if you ever miss me and how we were. I miss you everyday and I have ever since that day, September 15. I will talk to you someday. But please keep looking at me from across the room so our eyes can meet. When that happens, I at least know that I entered your thoughts. I want things back how they were.
Love, savannah
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