it’s disturbingly euphoric to understand that I’ve been searching for some of your worst traits in other people because those are the fragments of you that my skin hasn’t released and as more time passes the more I realize it wasn’t even you that I fell in love with. I was unaffected by your appalling tendencies, not because I actually thought you were a “good” person underneath. I didn’t care either way. you were just you in a manner that granted me the serenity to just be me and I was willing to protect that feeling by any means necessary.
safe space – Stories by Noelle
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