I want to wallpaper my eyelids with all the most beautiful quotes in the world. Movies and poems and songs. I want to cry beautiful words. And every time I blink, it's like clicking onward to the next slide of the most wonderful slide-show, a brand new heartbreak.
There you are,
sitting in the garden,
clutching my coffee,
calling me Sugar.
You called me Sugar.
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