Alright, it's come to my attention that while I was with her, I was constantly pining for her company, like some sort of drug.
I don't do drugs, I don't do addiction very well.
As soon as it was decided we were to be friends, it seems like I became happy again. We both have shit going on, so I'm going to wait until we figure out our lives before I allow us to even try again.
I suggest to anybody who is reading, don't date until you have your own life straightened out, otherwise you put a burden on those you love.
Friends with benefits.
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