Feeling a little sick.
Mad about the fact that I didn't talk 2 u, but that wasn't either of our faults...faulty communication devices..
I'm gonna lay down.
Maybe u should still write me something, so I'll have something to wake up 2.
I love u.
Gnite.
Dreaming of u.
-itis.
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