I've realized that I need some sort of emotional satisfaction, no matter how little, so that I'm able to function. I am an emotional being. Does that make me weak?
Missing you is paralyzing. Unable to work, study, or do anything that requires reason, basically. I didn't realize that seeing you for, oh, so little would make me feel so much better. Get me back on track.
I despise this lack of independence. I envy drug addicts--they can simply buy their way to bliss.
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