I keep dreaming about you. It makes me want to rip my skin off violently because I feel you crawling underneath. It makes my heart pound in my chest till it hurts. It makes me want to be with you, near you, even though I would be destoryed in the end. It makes me lose my mind thinking as it twists around and around the idea.
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