i just want you to
ask the questions
and
have the interest
i dont want to be afraid to
be crazyme
in front of
crazyyou
did you ever wonder what i saw in all those crazy boys i seem to find? they were the right kind of crazy at the right time. and you are not. i miss my personal crazy, i miss matched obsession.
i hate you, me.
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