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I don't know how to stop thinking about you. If you ever asked me how I am, I'd tell you everything- all the embarrassing thoughts, maladaptive daydreams, tear-stained pages about just you. I LOVE my solitude, but you have disrupted my peace and contentment with it. I've never felt this irrational or illogical. At this point, I've only recently acknowledged that I can't compose myself when it comes to you.
And so, until you decide to break our usual mundane messages we send each other sporadically, I'm taking this to the grave.
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jh
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