esmi ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

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I want to be in that bed with him. I want to hold him and touch him while he sleeps. I want to wake up next to him in the morning and never let him out of my sight. But I can’t. Won’t. So I just sit out here and pine for him, staring into the blackness while I try to drink all my problems away.
Like You Hate Me (Hawthorne University #1)
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