not talking to you is so painful. it’s more painful than coming off this shit and more painful than anything i’ve ever experienced. i can’t stop thinking about you, when i wake up, when i go to sleep and all through the day you’re always on my mind. i love you, briony. I know we are going to get healthy. i know i will see you again. i know we have a future together. fuck, i love you.
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