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crush
Crush, the name is fitting, because that's exactly what they do. He was great, absolutely, the fact that I had never once spoken to him didn't matter, somehow I had decided his entire personality, how we would act, our first date. Everything. Damn reality
lust
Lust, I try to ignore it. It's throbbing through me, I know my heart is beating faster and faster. I need to stop, I know I do but I can't. I feel my eyes flutter, I can't focus. I close my eyes, trying not to let all of these emotions overwhelm me.
predict
"I wish I could see into the future, y'know? Predict things like who we're gonna marry and stuff. Wouldn't that be fun?" "Yeah!" I said, excited. I smiled as we stared up at the clouds, you always had the best ideas. "I'd like to see who you'd marry, so that I could make sure you were happy," You said, looking through the grass at me, "I'd makes sure that you would be happy," "Same here," I said and reached across the small space between our hands to clasp yours. Our six year old dreams...
held
I held on tightly to you, I knew that you were the only thing in the world that could keep me safe. I held on tightly to you, whispering nonsense to help console myself. You didn't whisper back, but I never expected you to. I held on tightly to you, and even though I know you aren't alive, you helped me.
belief
I once believed that somehow I could find something out there; anything that could give me a small bit of hope. Maybe somebody who would give a rats ass or anything else about me. All of my beliefs were wasted in wistful thinking. All of it was because of you too. Eff you.