My heart hurts
7:44 p.m.

Dear You,

It's strange and confusing and incomprehendable how a few words, or the lack thereof can tear me down so far. When you go away for weeks at a time and when you come back, and I've missed you so much, and you're not talkative, and you don't seem interested in my company, it pulls me down so. I love you so much. And it hurts. My heart hurts.

Love always, Me

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