You are infuriating.
You annoy me.
You ignore me.
You call me moody.
You called me cute.
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We are friends.
I think.
I mean, we are close.
Sort-of.
This trust is hard to give but...
I want to.
Maybe.
A little.
I want to give it a shot.
Sort-of.
Maybe.
You infuriate me so much that I am thinking of you so much.
God you're even appearing in my dreams?!
I'm so confused.
One moment you're being really sweet and then the next I feel my guard go up and I feel unsafe.
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Oh gosh I think I like you.
I really do.
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I'm trying to figure out whether to let go and take the leap but I don't want to fall.
I don't think you will catch me.
But I'm hoping you will.
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Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...
