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I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I’m a little drunk right now and I didn’t know who else to call but before I realized it my fingers were dialing your number. I got in my car because I needed to get home and then I remembered your arms are the place that has ever felt like home to me. I miss you and I’m homesick. Let me come home, please.
Overheard phone conversations#2 (via n4ughty-y)


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