i'm soaked to the skin with guilt each time i think of you when i'm with her each time i dream of you when i'm lying right next to her. why is it not the same? why is it always still about you?
.shan. [12:19 AM]
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## in-sight of me ## ?compassionate
?meticulous
?herbivore
?non-conformist
?neat freak
?ambidextrous
?random
?introvert