"Yes, its my own fault again. there's temperament and there's tentative action and somewhere in the middle is a bitter young fool with a palate for poison and a poem for every rejection. Comes down to me and me, or you and you alone. The people we love can never crawl inside of us, even if they wanted to. Happy's up to you."
why are you all so fucking cryptic?! i don't understand. if you are going to elude to something through fragmented words, you may as well just SAY IT. here's an example
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