SO AFTER GOING THROUGH HELL AND BACK.
Getting out of an abusive relationship, realising what we did wrong, not falling out of love with him, watching our lives slowly fall apart, watching us slowly die, waiting for a day where we can work again, wanting to be with him despite it all...
I remember he told me not to knock anything until I tried it.
AND SO,
lately I have the massive desire to 'misbehave', to do things I never would, to do things he would dare to do... to learn and grow from experiences.
I hate smoking and yet I want to try cigarettes and hookah.
I hate thinking of going back to cutting but I get so angry I can't help it.
I never thought I'd want to get drunk again but I think about it constantly.
I wanted to have sex with only him and now I want to have casual sex.
He's not healthy for me. Not good for me.
But I know I don't care. Because even if it tears me apart, there was once a time when he cared and loved me... and I fell in love with the sweet side he showed me. And even if this side of him is what will end me slowly and painfully, I welcome it.
Because I'm still as infatuated with him as I've ever been.
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