I'm laying in bed after yet another chance to be with another dude on Friday night and I turned him down. I'm glad I did because I don't want that. I'm laying here wide awake when I'm beyond exhausted because of course I have time to think. And what else would I think about other than number twelve. It just kills me that even now if I'm completely honest with everything in my being, it's still him. I cannot explain it, it's just him.
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