I'm tired of the embarrassment that comes when we make eye contact. I'm tired of the nervousness that ensues right before I see you. I'm tired of the shame that I feel when you ignore me.
I'm tired of it all. I need you. I need your warmth, I need your care, I fucking need you. I'm so fucking exhausted of these games that we play.
And God, do I wish I could say that I'm done. But never, not in a million years, could I say that. I know that in the next week I'll fall in love with you all over again, because it's never over with me.
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