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i love you, but i hate what you did.
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People always think they know other people, but they don’t. Not really. I mean, they know things about them, like they don’t eat doughnuts or they like action movies, whatever. But they don’t know what their friends do in their rooms alone at night, or what happened to them when they were a child or if they feel fucked up and sad.
You want to know what happiness is? It’s waking up in the middle of the night for no reason, shifting under the blankets and feeling the heat of the person next to you. You turn around and see them in their most peaceful, innocent, and vulnerable state. They breathe as though the weight of the world lays on anyone’s shoulder but their own. You smile, kiss their face in the most gentle manner so as not to wake them. You turn back around and an involuntary grin forms on your own face. You feel an arm wrap around your waist, and you know it doesn’t get any better than this.
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