Running amok. I hate it. It is tiring, confusing and hard. And could it be any more fucking complicated? But it’ll pass. It’ll pass. It always does. Right now I’m confused enough as it is without ANY of these emotions fluttering around inside. Heart doing back-flips when seeing the most unexpected persons. So unexpected that I have no idea what to think anymore. I wish I least I could understand me, but no. There’s no such luxury.

…I Want I Want I Want I Want…


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