This crush on you is a rollercoaster.
I've just recovered from that sinking, hopeless feeling that you all-to-often give me, and now I'm at the top of another hill. I'm so absolutely happy with you right now that, well, I could throw my hands up and scream at the top of my lungs. I can see the end of the ride from here- over the next big hill, If I'm careful we'll make it- but if I'm not then I'll probably fall out of the car and break my neck.
Anonymous
05:48:03 AM
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I could have written this.
The crushing uncertainty to the floating, I'm-so-happy-I-could-dance feeling. I know those all too well.
Is this a thinly veiled "go out with me or I'll kill myself" threat, op?
If so, shame.
Nah- I'm not going to actually break my neck- that was a reference to how I normally get waaaay to excited when the end is nearing and I just kind of screw everything up and get myself into a gigantic mess.
Best of luck!
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