Oh shit. How? Why? [ Shit, he'd asked her a question, hold on. ]
Because I already do. Want to, I mean. It's not intentional, but I lose myself when I'm angry. It's like my chest cavity is filled with tinder and all it takes is the right person to say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing and it all goes up.
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Oh shit. How? Why? [ Shit, he'd asked her a question, hold on. ]
Because I already do. Want to, I mean. It's not intentional, but I lose myself when I'm angry. It's like my chest cavity is filled with tinder and all it takes is the right person to say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing and it all goes up.