it's scary how fast you get addicted to something, or someone. small things. like feeling the warmth of someone when you sleep. making tea for two. to never have nothing to do. not feeling lonely, ever.
he's just a friend. but still, i got addicted in a way. i got used to being two.
now the studio is usable and i return to the life i learned to live. //a.
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