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Florida | Jun 12 2003

I fell in love.
She moved to Florida.
I freaked and couldn’t follow her.
After that she didn’t want me.
I lost everything.
For whatever reason.
Sheer stupidity.
A bank account.
I still cry.

Let me get to Florida.
Miami can be lovely.
A long weekend.
$300.
You wear a ski mask.
You sabotage intimacy.
You talk your way back in.

So much drama.
Everything was bliss.
We talked about it.
I fucked her.
Love is not supposed to end like that.