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Lennon can hate me all she wants—hell, she can scream it from the top of the highest mountain until her lungs give out—but she can’t deny our chemistry. It’s fucking napalm.
She’s like poison and magic rolled into one. I want to push her far away and pull her closer at the same time.
“I hate that I hurt you.”
“Don’t let your insecurities overpower that which makes your soul come alive.
