So here I am, realizing how weak I am and how much I need that one thing I've let go of. Here I am, uncomfortable with who I've become and, frankly, who I am with. No sparks exist, no feelings remain. I find myself in that place again; the weak, numb, unsure place that, sadly, I recognize and love. I've missed it for so long, and I wish so
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