Look at me. Do I really seem like someone who is so easily trifled with? Someone you can order around at a moments notice? I am only who I choose to be, and nothing you do can mold me into anything else. My imagination is all that binds me, and all that spreads my wings. I am free to lock myself away, but only I can choose to contain my soul. You just haven't realized it yet.
I am my world.
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Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy;
But I'm a shipper
So Johnlock maybe?
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