5:22 a.m.
November 18, 2005
I want love.
I've got it, but I want more. I want unequivocal, unrivaled love. I want to be the most important person in your life. I want to drive myself into your friendships. I want to be a replacement. I want to be important.
Man, fuck it. Being loved is too much work.
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