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| Do you think of me when I am not around? I feel like I have given you so much but I never feel like it is enough. I hate my own skin and I feel like I do not deserve your attention. I am changing because of you, this is a good thing. I am opening up but I still hold myself back. I just need to know if it is okay to love you I need to know what you truly feel. Do I matter to you? Do you need me? Is there a place by your side where I can stand? Showers will never be the same. Sleep was always hard but now the bed feels empty without you in it. |
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| � D. R. Vecchione | ||||||||||||