My heart still throbbing.

At least I didn’t sleep with him

Yet, I still wake up thinking about him.

You don’t have herpes if you never had an outbreak.

Thank goodness I didn’t have miss of a condom –

There was no need for one.

Get tested for AIDS, HIV. What about the perfect
Love story? It’s not him. I miss writing to you.

9/15/14

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