what i felt when i first met you
'sup girl. i don't even know how to start this atau what to say but i'm a writer so imma wing it. there's like a galaxy worth of stuff i could say but then again it's like i can only grasp a constellation worth when i'm grasping. it's strange, sitting down and pouring out your hati, tengah-tengah and soul. it makes anda vulnerable and open to the world in a weird way, but anda know everything about me anyway so it's not like it matters. anyway. so. when we met. hmm. that nostalgia man. i've already told anda like a million times how i sat in my laundry room trying to get wifi to talk to you. it's a special memory...
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