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I've been told I can message you up to twice a day now, for good mornings and good nights because you can't stand not talking at all, yet you won't even read my messages... Every time I breath, I'm assaulted with the salty scent of tears and loneliness.... I can't tell you that... Could never tell you that or the fact that it took mere hours to break the promise I made to not hurt myself... You broke the promise that you would be mine forever though.... so obviously promises mean nothing...