knowing you have a time limit with someone you love is a whole different type of pain. suddenly every moment with them is ten times more important and you feel like you’re wasting every second you’re not with them because soon those moments spent in each other’s arms will become rare and far between. you won’t be able to sleep next to them every night, even though they hog the entire bed and half the time you wake up with an arm in your face you’ll miss it every single night. i wish you didn’t have to leave...
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