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"...you mean my desk lamp?" "Oh. Well. I guess it's okay. It's fine." I just want to do my theory homework in the room with a light. I really don't try to be so demanding.
Why did I just turn into such a sad fool?
Secrets are silly. Like, hiding your beliefs isn't exactly fun. And hiding feelings are certainly not fun. Is that called eye contact? Is that was that is? Endorphins are fluttering through my skin. Why did you do that? Why would you do that? "There's something I should tell you, but we are never alone." |