Lovely
Dear Lovely,
When I hear that damn song by the Rubins I think of you.
When I see that damn dog, Jax, I think of you.
When I watch that damn show called Lucifer I think of you.
I'm always thinking of you.
I didn't think this would be smart;
I didn't want to tear you apart;
I didn't mean for it to start;
I didn't want to break your heart.
I had to end it because of the distance.
I chose to end it because we're too different.
I wanted to end it because it's too damn complicated.
I'm sorry.
Sweet dreams~
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