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I’m scared. I want you and I need you and I don’t want to want and need you. I don’t want to want and need you in a way that you don’t want and need me. I don’t want to be attached. I don’t want to feel this way because I’m afraid you will leave and I will be left here, feeling all these things, for someone who doesn’t feel them for me. But I do, and it terrifies me.