In my head he is like. Ten feet tall.
Coming to realize tonight that I've got this one dude in my head that I want. And no matter who else or what else I encounter. Dreamy boys or career opportunities or boys who offer adventure. If it's not him, it does not register.
I feel numb. I feel like half a woman.
Love and fixation are different things though. I'm trying to understand the difference between the two and shake these blinders off.
Turns out the whole world is waiting on my arrival, as well.
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