"I absolutely cannot go a second without knowledge of his existence.
He isn't my phone, where I have to check things online every five seconds. He is this lingering thought, hanging over my soul in a constant rhythm, awaiting my inevitable response. I think of him and grow warm. If I don't have him, I grow even madder than the deities have destined me to be. I am unashamedly addicted to his existence, and as far fetched as it is, he is a drug to me.
He doesn't even know it."
He isn't my phone, where I have to check things online every five seconds. He is this lingering thought, hanging over my soul in a constant rhythm, awaiting my inevitable response. I think of him and grow warm. If I don't have him, I grow even madder than the deities have destined me to be. I am unashamedly addicted to his existence, and as far fetched as it is, he is a drug to me.
He doesn't even know it."
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