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Attachment

by Muffin

If I had to describe attachment in one sentence. I’d call it “a car crash in slow motion”. You can’t control it, you can’t stop it, it creeps up on you until it’s too late to pump the brakes, you know it’s coming and it’s going to fucking hurt. And if it doesn’t kill you, you are gonna wish it did. Now. You need to prepare yourself for the most horrible heartache you have ever felt. You are gonna miss them like fucking crazy. Getting over it might take up to 1 year. 6 months if you’re lucky. Now, Are you ready for the next “hi” and “goodbye”?. ~ A.S 15.05.20 ~
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22 / Gender Fluid / Sverige
For You?
Written by
Muffin
22 / Gender Fluid / Sverige
Published
Aug 16, 2020
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1m
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15 May 2020

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