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Going to try and go to sleep in the spare room because it’s a single bed therefore less room to miss Alan.
I can’t believe this is happening, I’m still in too much shock to cry properly. Can feel myself slowly going crazy.
“I love you and I always will. Come back to me as soon as you can.” Richard Burton in a letter to Elizabeth.
I don’t want to be strong, I want my boyfriend back.
I feel like I’ve lost the best friend I’ve ever had.
This is hell, I hate this.
I said it would be the worst thing that’s ever happened to me and it is.
Please don’t leave me
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Just rang him to be all “worst dream ever, don’t leave me, I love you, come over so we can have sex and spoon, yeah I know it’s late but it’ll be dead romantic and everything” and he’s bloody asleep :|
My passion is wasted. Looks like I’m spooning my pillow tonight!