Right now, the sun is trying to kill the moon.

I miss being wooed.

I don’t like games.

I kind of want time to fast-forward.

I might be projecting.

I may have an insecure attachment style.

I hope I’m not repressing anything.

You’re getting too used to me.

Surprise me.

Humor me.

Spoil me.

My mood is swinging.

Beat me.

 

 

Oh, you already did.

 

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