The people reading all this must think I'm bipolar.
But,
on Thursday,
when I had to hold you that closely
because your body was shaking
and you were terrified and traumatized,
on the verge of a panic attack
I knew I still really, really, really cared about you
in the wrong way ...
I'm on the verge of the teenage version of love.
It's because I realized
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