the mysterious kid you keep in the corner.
I'm not filled with shadows. I would not know romance
if it were to slap me across the face.
I'm [just] naive and more than
slightly selfish. After all, who would leave
you in such a manner.
I'm not your one.
filled to the brim. Life's a crush.
Slow. Fast. Opec.
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