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[ninethreads]

i spend too many days in awe and nights in love. i pounded my fists onto a table today because someone analysed literature too hard and thinking too much killed me. i cried on a bus because i was so frightened that when i grew up i would cease to believe in unicorns and dragons. i giggled hysterically because i saw the singapore maritime officers union and it filled me with so much joy. and after all that i ended up in his arms again swearing love (forever&ever) and speaking love (forever&ever) and falling in love (again&again).

he is secretly the greatest man in the world. a boy of herculean beauty.