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[fremescence]

I am in love with a boy who lies to me and makes me fucking crazy. I am in love with a boy who hates my science fiction novels, whose hands never stay put. I am in love with a boy who is warm like stones in the sun, whose body is solid and presses against mine like earth. I am in love with a boy whose eyes are the color of grass. I'm in love

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[lanyel]

The question is, why are you in love with him, and why do you stay here if you don't like it?