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My feelings for you are like a high that I don't want to come down from. I love how your hair goes woosh and how your smile is like looking into the sun, and even hours after I leave you, I can still smell you on my skin. It drives my crazy, the way you stick to me. I feel alive just looking into your eyes and breathing you into my lungs.
What we felt was pure, not addiction. Here is my little box. If you find it, I will open it, and we will both be casualties.
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