Predicament

Do you know what I am drawn to? Like absolutely inexplicable attraction.

A story.

When I find out the story behind intentions and motivations, everything makes sense and I begin to make excuses for your actions, as well as inaction. It happened once, and it’s probably going to happen again. I adooooore you to bits, for now, but seriously, fuck patterns.

I live for stories, but stories ruin me each time.