i almost can’t believe i’m going to make myself vulnerable
to him again. but what is love but the most extreme + exquisite
form of risk perception? i know that relationships don’t last.
and yet, with him, the risk of not being with him is much worse
than any other hurt i can imagine.
to him again. but what is love but the most extreme + exquisite
form of risk perception? i know that relationships don’t last.
and yet, with him, the risk of not being with him is much worse
than any other hurt i can imagine.
megan mccafferty
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you are reading my mind...
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