I want your smile. I always needed you. Is a kind of possession, you know. I tried to tell how I felt, but I’m always wrong about my feelings, I thought was true, unless I’m wrong again.
I don’t know how you are, how you feel, what you are doing, if you met a good girl or if you’re with that girl. The only thing that I know is that I really miss you. I know, the most of time I’m telling that I miss you, is not my fault, is only the truth.
I'm sorry if I'm not here, if I’m not with you. But if you're reading this letter, you will know that is especially for you. You know that the most texts are for you, so please, don’t think that I forgot you.
Call me, if you want.
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