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Daydreams

Notes on my phone

By Bella MariePublished 5 months ago 1 min read
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Daydreams
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Sometimes I imagine that you walk into my room. You walk in like it’s your room. I should be telling you to get out but every part of me knows that you’ve always been welcome here. So I let you in. And I let you sit on my bed. You can sit closer but you won’t get too close. Are you scared? Are you worried? I’ve missed you.

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About the Creator

Bella Marie

15 years old. I write occasionally.

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