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Anyone who knew me then would say I loved you too much. Like a wildfire or the sharp edge of a knife. Any would have told you I stopped being the person I was the second you walked into my life. They would have said love wasn't suppose to drive you crazy... make you want to scratch at your skin. And they were right. Because there was love and then... there was you.