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Craving all the wrong things when the good is sitting right in front of me, staring me in the face. Chills jolt down my spine leaving behind trails of goosebumps up my arms and legs. Life feels empty without you, but the thought of who you really are makes my stomach turn. I felt stuck, in love but stressed more than anything... so would you really call that love? Maybe I don't even know what to look for anymore. Blinded by the lust for that next big heart break.