my existence just screams “could be a teenager, could actually be several centuries old”
i lied it screams “is eternally a teenager that is actually several centuries old”
I know what you are…
I’m so detached and distant and cold at times, but I swear if you spark my interest, I can become so clingy and you’ll become so important to me and I will put so much of my time and effort towards you. But then you’ll get tired of me.