Had to get some personal **** off my chest and let somebody know how I felt. Good to feel that weight lifted. Now hopefully I can move on. Just really felt like I had to let her know because I don't think she ever knew.
Edit: I know for a fact she didn't know, actually.
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Lucem, you're right, it's silly to talk about what I would or wouldn't do IRL. Glad you brought it up. Maybe you should write an instrumental about it. I recommend a piano paired with a clarinet. With ambient sounds of you hanging from your shower curtain you ****ing failure.
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