boo
my mind keeps wondering and i am missing the ex boy
oh and a slight triumph i managed to lose 1 pound from the exercising that almost killed me
wump wump
note i noticed this new way saying this calling and thought i would trial it
back to the boy
i am mega missing him
just from being in contact with him again
what the fuck is this
i have this tingly feeling and a sense of happyness and joy
also feeling a bit of a loser that i haven't found anyone suited yet for me to brush off the ex boy in a flash reflex
it's hard
he spoke of everything about our time together
the face cream we bought together for him that he still uses
the bike he rides
the german markets
the night we met
the new band we got into before they made it big
the graphic designer job he's working
and i feel like i've crumbled and want some familiarity and comfort
and the inbetween guys that i have kissed were utter shite and i said yeh i would keep in touch 'but you haven't given me your number' exactly
i think this is my flaw
keeping in touch with your past lovers
and getting acquainted with fuck buddies in your life makes you lust for familiarity and knowing that it's a fail safe catch
I'm eating back that 1 pound weight i worked so hard to lose
with biscuits at midnight
i'm terrible
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