I've realized recently that I'm not addicted to love.
I'm addicted to being IN love.
Which is a big crock of shit as usual, which makes me laugh at how stupid I am.
I have so many wonderful people in my life; yet nobody who is special to me. I find the tiniest flaws in the most perfect of lovers just so I can run away. Not that I do it on purpose; it just... happens.
I'm a funny fucking guy aren't I.
*Le Sigh*
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