January 2012
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I miss people I used to feel connected to that I never speak with any more because they drifted. I miss feeling like I matter. I miss someone I was supposed to have forgotten about years ago, as if I could just walk away. I still think about her, I still dream about her. I miss sex. I miss feeling desirable and making someone else feel like she’s the most beautiful woman on the planet....