The moment you said you wished I was the only thing you wanted, Is the moment I knew it was wrong to accept this, Is the moment I decided to return to my abandoned fandom, Is the day I close the door tightly, letting no soul enter.
Maybe it's true that you'll work your ass off for something. And when you finally have your hands on it, you'd heave a sigh of relief and smile. You'd also celebrate silently, put it aside and let it rot with your other achievements
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