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yeahh, i’m an idiot.
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friends. friends. friends friends friends. do friends get jealous like this? ugh
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i’m an idiot
mixed between wanting you to message me and wishing you wouldn’t. why do i still get butterflies when you do?
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mixed between wanting you to message me and wishing you wouldn’t. why do i still get butterflies when you do?
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“…I have so much to say to you that I am afraid I shall tell you nothing.”
— Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Brothers Karamazov (via wordsnquotes)
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whatever is brewing between us, i hope it doesn't end soon. i find myself enjoying your company and the things you say.
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i don't think you're a bad guy, i don't think i could ever think that. no matter how many times you've hurt me, no matter how angry i am at you. i understand. i understand the feelings lurking beneath, i understand what you hide. but we can't keep playing this game, i can't keep playing your game. you can't pretend to care. you can't dangle that possibility over my head, it's not fair.
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