Oh i know you. You're the kind of girl who'd love to be the kind of girl who fell in love with the thrill of uncertainty. But let's consider the consequences of misrepresenting your confusion as some kind of sublimation. Tell me what's wrong and I'll tell you: it might be okay. Tell me your alma mater and I'll tell you if we can still be friends. Stop your crying. I love the way you smell in summer. You smell like summer and it's okay
to be terrified right now.
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