Sunday morning

The warm smell of coffee and bacon glides through the house.

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You

The rain was pouring down outside. Puddles had started to form and the breeze was becoming colder.

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To my future husband

​Hello. 

​We haven’t met yet. Or maybe we have but we are yet to cross paths again. Who knows? 

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Thoughts

Is there a purpose? What does it all mean? Am I ever going to feel normal?

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Thank you

It used to break my heart how our relationship is, but i’m stronger now and i’m thankful for the way that you are.

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