like i need you
like I've said before, the way I need you makes me sore it hurts me physically tearing at my skin begging to come out the way I need you makes me crazy at the thought of you, my brain gets hazy a high I could never explain I just want to speak my words the way that makes them true but I'm afraid to what if you don't need me like I do?
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