Crawl.

It's nice being wanted when you're not available. It's not as nice when you are. Other things seem more important. Things like I'm never gonna meet a man as good as him again. Maybe as funny, maybe as sweet, maybe as intelligent, maybe as loved by all. But not all of the above at the same time. Oh, how I hate that I admire his brain.


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