Confused
Today I was feeling really nauseous right before lunch time. While we were walking down the stairs, headed for Subway, he asked if I was having a fever and he placed a hand on my forehead to feel my temperature.
I nearly flinched.
At something so platonic.
This is how ingrained the concept of belonging has become. And I detest it. There are days I truly hate being in a relationship.
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- 6.19.10 / 1am
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