it's weird that i don't need you anymore, love.
it's scary that i don't want you anymore
but the good kind of scary--
the kind that fills an empty space with new, fragile energy.
you aren't mine.
you were never mine.
was i ever yours?
do i even care.
nah.
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this is nice. i love it.
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