I waited all week for word. Received none. Come sleepover morning there it was. Simply only.
A note.
That's it.
Spent all day dissapointed. Cried for you to pass the the time.
Counted down the days till you'd be home again.
family yelling. pms and guilt. wanted you here.
Thought about god and church and how maybe i'll start going. maybe i'll start believing.
Would anyone believe me?
wanted warmth.
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