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I don’t want what we had with anyone else. I want you, I only want you, and it will always be you. We had something wonderful, but that something wonderful evolved into something undesirable, something toxic. But I’d still choose our toxicity over anything else. I don’t care if it harms me, I don’t care if it kills me, and I don’t care if that makes me stupid. Maybe I am stupid, maybe that’s why I’m still hung up on you.
thoughts 8/2/14 (via depresant)
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