your trap

Fuck. I was doing better. I had put you aside into the folder in my mind labeled as Ridiculous. You were nothing more to me than the man I must put up with, must distance from, must not smile back at, must not let an excited look upon my face give me away give away give away. Give away. I'll give away. I can't give away anymore, I've closed the door. 

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