I’ve got butterflies again, and it really feels like someone wants to see me, and it’s so easy. So so easy. But he’s far away and I don’t want to deal with that hurt again. I have to stop doing this to myself.
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I’ve got butterflies again, and it really feels like someone wants to see me, and it’s so easy. So so easy. But he’s far away and I don’t want to deal with that hurt again. I have to stop doing this to myself.
