I enjoy being with a partner who loves me as much as I love me.
But, even though I think I love myself quite a lot, the reality of it is:
only like myself
I really, really like myself a lot, though!
I’m fun to hang out with; I’m witty, smart, fucking adorable, easy to get along with…
I can even hang out with myself for extended periods of time.
Quite an accomplishment, right?
But, apparently, I don’t really love myself.
Because I only truly enjoy the company of a partner who
only really, really likes me, too.
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