It was difficult. We split up for about a month, and in that month I was so so sad. I was suffering without her.
When we decided to get back together, I told her that I don't think I can be happy without her.

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Reposted from Just Emma
When I was a little girl, who thought she was a little boy, I used to lay down very still in bed and dream of being a princess, trapped in a tower, unable to move, waiting for her prince in shining armor to come rescue her, for I did not know back than that princesses were allowed to do that to. 🧵

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