It's nice, thinking about someone. If you can't think about the person you're used to thinking about, or if suddenly you find yourself without someone in your mind, it feels very empty. I don't need to kiss or fuck or even hug anyone now, but it's nice having someone in my mind to fantasise about every now and then. No matter how stupid it all is.
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