Hi.
My name is Hazel Winters. You probably don't know me. I mean no one does. No one has ever tried to get to know me. Why would anyone hang out with a depressive piece of shit like me?
I mean I'm not trying to get you to pity me. I actually like being alone.
It gives me time to think. And overthink. But mostly overthink.
I feel lonely sometimes.
I need someone to save me. Someone to save me from myself.
I need someone to give me love.
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We Are Of The Reckless Kind
Fanfiction"I need you like the moon needs the stars in the night sky. "