Just because we don't talk anymore, doesn't mean I've forgotten about you, it doesn't mean that I no longer care. Truth is I still do. I do my best to check up on you, to see how you're doing. To see if you're okay, but everytime I get the urge to talk to you, it suddenly hits me that, we're strangers, you don't want me in your life, hence the reason I'm no longer a parf of you. But even though everything's changed; I just want you to know that, I'm still here. I'll still be here for you, l'Il still lend you my shoulders and ears.I don't care what time it is, what I'm doing.Don't hesitate to talk to me, because half the time, I wish that you were talking to me. I just miss your presence, I miss you being my best friend, I just miss you in general♥️x
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Short Storyjust a couple of my thought whenever I think about this boy. my favourite thing to do is write about how I feel. I don't like to express how I feel to people so I write it instead . if you relate then carry on reading and enjoy . thank you x
