So I forgot that I hated this part. This waiting, toying.
It gets my heart pumping, but its ridiculous. I shouldn't want to put all my eggs in one basket. I've been toyed with, hurt, neglected, and cut. But can I help myself? I'm not sure yet. And it scares me. I've gotten too comfy where I am. I have something nice, and that has me feeling too
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The follow up isn't much better, since I've spiraled into the position of jealous hag.
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