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Always ready to let you go; never prepared to be without you.
What will I do with your sincerity? Run or – could I be happy?
I’m not sure what to make of your considerate, available soul.
The best compliment: Of course you have nothing left. You’re building something. (Given to me by friend and illustrator Molly Ha. Watch for our book in June 2017!)
Potential and the flicker of light I once knew behind your dead eyes.
A diagnosis: Single, not available. Oh thank God, she’ll live!
I don’t think I can handle more than the friend zone, so that’s where you’ll stay.
It’s not butterflies. Unwelcome anxiety every time you text.
Not wanting to be alone is not the same as wanting to fall in love.