I get in the car. I know I will regret it in the morning but that doesn’t stop me anymore. I know he doesn’t care. I know he just wants a body. I know he might not even remember my name or what I look like in the morning. But it is for that one second, that one second where I feel so much love. After that second is where it gets bad. I want that second to last.
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