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I see her when she’s a mess, when she’s fake, when she forces herself to laugh and just be there. I see her even when she refuses to fucking see herself.
“Maybe I should burn.” “Burn?” “Yeah.” His eyes close. “Because you’re worth being burned for.”
Xander is the fire and I’m the gasoline waiting to burn. He’s the ocean in his eyes and all I want to do is drown. Maybe never return. It’ll be worth it.