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being in love. truly. wholeheartedly. it hurts to imagine sometimes. what if i never experience a love so true? someone who knows when i just need a second alone, someone who knows when i need a hug, or just crave the smallest bit of physical attention. a breath of fresh air in the midst of a panic.
just imagine a thoughtful human being who takes note of the things that make you smile, cringe, and cry. they notice a nervous tick, and make point to try to relieve tension.
at the end of it all i want someone to care for me, want me and fear losing me.
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