i’m so obsessed with you. let me marvel at you. allow me to just enjoy the thought of you, all of your could be’s and would be’s, let me lose myself in you for a little while longer before i turn you into a reality that will inevitably lose some of your potential — but let me keep that inside my mind anyway, knowing everything you could have been and appreciating you for what you are nonetheless. i’m obsessed with you. i love you.
— me thinking about any of my wips tbh
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