the more i think about the whole ordeal the more i feel enraged, was this your intention i wonder or had you hoped for something more?
i sit here and my anger grows yet i wonder if i saw you in front of me, would it evaporate like droplets on the desserts snow or would it remain, fist clenched together and eyes set ablaze.
maybe its the hormones speaking. wont it be funny if your dream came true.
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