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Oh I could bury you alive
But you might crawl out with a knife
And kill me when I’m sleeping
That’s why…
Sometimes the type of intimacy I crave is hurtful, and harsh. Bitter and dramatic. Sometimes the soft intimacy I have now is lovely, but boring. Why do I seek obsessive love? The kind that leaves you feeling pathetic and torn in two.
But I don't really want that, not really. I do however, miss the feeling of my entire world being reduced to a single person and i miss my emotions feeling so big and huge and all encompassing that I might die from the overwhelming intensity of it all.
I have romanticised the past so much that I almost forget how utterly miserable I used to be when I felt this type of 'love' but first loves haunt you to the point of comfort. Nostalgia is a bitch.
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I was thinking about the person I was in love with when I was 17 - 20. Unrequited love, I may add, but it was a mournful, obsessive feeling that made me feel like the most pitiful human to have ever existed.
I still love that person, as a good friend now. Its almost like her now, and the girl she used to be are 2 different people. I suppose they are.
People are weird things to love.
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