i love you.

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is it wrong to miss your voice? we are not even "a thing". is it wrong to look at your eyes a see the universe? but when you look in mine its the emptiness of space. we are nothing but a dream. you are so nice and i am a nightmare. you look for light drizzle while i am a thunderstorm.

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