This pleases and displeases me.
I believe I have a disease.
More like a disorder.
I see one person, I get to know them and begin to imagine.
I over think.
I fabricate who this person is, I make them deeper, stronger and more unique than they are.
Then one day the real person peeks out from behind the easel and I realize what I was painting all along.
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