' I've held on this long believing that everybody will eventually accept me. I've managed to learn a little from my psychiatrist which barely even help. But I can't seem to change who I am! So why are you telling me now that you understand me? That you need me more than I need you? How can two messed up person be together and be actually happy? What if I break you too? '
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He didn't want to fall in love..didn't choose to believe that someone could love him.
But,
Here I was.
Falling for Mr. Bad Boy.
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"Your insane." I said, without breaking eye contact.
"Maybe your a little insane too."