your name was gwen stacy. mine is peter parker. and this is the story of how we fell in love.

there is nothing i can do about it and i've come to accept that. but, when you lose someone you love, everyone tells you to pick up and move on. "don't dwell on the past" "it's what she would want". and that makes me smile. like i would ever want to forget you. the way your hair would fall across your face. the way you sipped your soda.
hello gwen, my funny valentine.

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