• imkathnerella 9w

    I write again ��

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    I miss how I stroke my pen
    to write things about you
    I miss how I drink my morning coffee happily
    when all i think was you
    I miss every single night
    when we talk unendingly
    I just miss you
    But I hope I don't
    Because in every letter of that word MISS
    was a painful truth that
    I can no longer have you