adam dear
9:12 p.m.

Adam:

Yeah, and I keep going back and forth between two extremes. Because sometimes I think that you're more than perfect for me. A partner carved from dreams. Someone who can make things bareable. Someone I can make happy who will need nothing more than me.

But then this little voice inside of me starts chiming in with information I tend to forget. Things that could be problematic. Things that most likely mean that this is going no where good.

How can you be so damn right and so completely wrong?

--Ash--

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