As much as I don't want to, something in me needs him and wants him. I can try to rationalize how much I don't as much as I want.
I need the fantasy, I need the pretend. I need to think that...
I need to pretend and fantasize that I can pretend and fantasize. It isn't ever ok, but I need it. I need it.
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