I’m afraid of being alone in my own head, so I will accept you into my life and manipulate you into someone that I can love. I will mold myself into your perfect somebody, and you will give everything you have for me. I will feel wanted and needed, like a precious prize. I will trap you. I will hug you a little too closely, kiss you a little too deeply. You’ll fall head over heels in love with me and I will be able to walk away with no more than a few fake tears.
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