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Fuck a title, I just need a vent. I'm falling in a hole and my parachute broke. Never thought that an icon could change my whole perception of who u are. I felt like my nose was rubbed in the realization that you are intruiged by characteristics I seem to lack. So as I step back and try to analyze a deed done so unaware of what my reaction would be seems to dazzle me. Because I would never ever make you feel like someone else held a torch to the flame I carried for you. But I guess that's where i always go wrong; giving all of me to someone that'll never understand its worth.
I guess this isn't quite so iconic