How is it possible to have so many fucking contradictory thoughts that you mean wholly, 100% at the same time? It's like I'm so many different people that I can barely keep my sentences straight.
I want to be that normal, emotionally available girl who doesn't throw up in her mouth when her romantic daydreams come true.
I'm only interested in love if it comes with complete control.
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