It's the start of Day 5 since I last spoke to you. You don't bother apologizing or sending me a text. It's fine. I'm fine. I should just start letting go and not having such high expectations.
I see rainbows, speak glitter and clap butterflies. I draw my own clouds, paint my skies purple and make it rain jellybeans. You could say that I'm weird but I'm just a dreamer that likes everything to be filled with a bit of randomness and all of that.
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