how happy is the blameless vestal's lot!
the world forgetting, by the world forgot:
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
each prayer accepted, and each wish resign'd.
i thought i was foolish. i thought
i'd mistaken infatuation for love. you said:
so what. infatuation is good, too.
i'm not a concept. i
want you to just keep that in your head.
too many guys think i'm a concept or
i complete them or
i'm going to make them alive, but
i'm just a fucked-up girl who is
looking for my own peace of mind.
don't assign me to yours.
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