This anxiety takes a hold of me, like a monster unleashed from inside of me.
There is an up and a downside about being a hopeless romantic. The upside is that you can have nothing in the world except for the love from another and be completely happy, the downside is that you can have everything in the world except the love from another but none of those other things ever matter.
Drowned by thoughts of what’s on your mind, just tell me what you’re thinking, tell me what you want, so I can breathe.
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