yeah this one's also about my feeling, but happier.
so my loneliness is like a battery, slowly as i operate my battery runs low and my ability to cope stops to work. but just like a battery it's simple to recharge, one good interaction with someone i'm overly affectionate of and i'm back at the tippity top.
alright now i'm going to run a thought experiment before bed, goodnight.
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The Diary of an obsessive idiot(diary 4)
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