#48
it's okay. you don't have to tell me. i know. i know the pain, the aching, the deep, dark desire. the apprehension and fear. the doubt and wondering. i know. i see it in you, like i've seen it in me. you feel alone, but you're not. you don't think you'll ever survive, but you will. i know. you don't have to tell me. it's okay.
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