The only reason i wanted my old facebook back was so i could look at you.
Now im struggling to breathe, shaking and trying to pull it together.
This pain means you were real. Our friendship was real.
But that makes your absence real too.
I remember now how we met, at a gig, i was with aaron.
I dont know how it came to this but i ended up taking your beanie
and thats how we started, playful and fun.
I love you.
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