Dear Diary, (…I won’t ever forget)

Before when I found myself thinking about this women, I nearly drove myself mad to Not do something I might regret.  I don’t have these urges anymore, the feeling that no one wants me to do something is not so convincing anymore, as I think about it.  I was so sure, someone would rescue me for love.  Someone was as hopeless a romantic as I am.  

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