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Thursday, March 19, 2026

Waste the Day, Cherish the Night

 

Fuck reader. 

Why do I miss him?

He hates me, made that clear. Or rather, lack of anything. I am null in his mind. So why is he like a mosquito in my ear?

That constant low voice like buzzing. 

His voice like velvet, soothing me and hurting me.

Fuck.


I met someone today, and I want to pursue something with them, however I don't know if I can give the guy my best. When my heart is tied.

May do a cord cutting. Would be good to let go maybe. 

Eh

Always.

S

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