I know where you've gone.
I know why. It's not even far, but I can't come. He doesn't want you, you know. I'm not really sure why you believe he will love you. I'm not angry with you. I miss you. I have a dark hole under my clothes where you should be. Come back. I understand you more now, I think. I want to stop trying to give you away to the ones you don't want to go to. I want to promise you, but I won't because I know I don't trust my own promises. I want you to stay with me. I need you & I think I like you. I never used to. I used to hate you. I remember. You were right to leave me, But you can't stay with him. He's not even holding you. He just has enough room, so you don't bother him & he doesn't mind you being there. & he's too good. He won't chase you away. Only ignore you mostly. I don't blame him. You're not his. You're mine. Please come back.
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