Your name lit up my brain more when I was without you, than with you. How can you be so bad for me, yet make my chest tighten from excitement and my cheeks hurt from smiling too much?
— z.s // excerpts from a book I'll never write #26
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Excerpts From A Book I'll Never Write
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