Have you ever been in love? Don't bother answering. Love is A drug. It fills you with false hope, makes you addicted. Then it runs out. Your drug boy is tired of you. Mine got tired of me. It was always:
"Lizzy, grow up. I'm not some drug you can keep with you." I was 7, so when a man offered me a drug, my ex's words flew through my head.
"Can I keep it with me?"
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