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Call me at 4 am, and tell me it’s because you want to hear my voice.
Posted 2 days ago
I need you to be clingy because I’m paranoid and I begin to think you don’t like me if you’re not.
My fucked up brain (via emotionalfarts)
Posted 2 days ago

You remember too much,

my mother said to me recently.

Why hold onto all that?

And I said,

Where do I put it down?

Anne Carson, from “The Glass Essay” (via vrban)