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we were incompatible, he wanted fame, he wanted money, he wanted freedom , adventures and tons of women ... i wanted calamity, i wanted closeness, i wanted enough money to travel humbly, i wanted a safe place to call my own, i wanted a chest to sleep on and feel like home, i just wanted to share my soul with him and he would share his with me, i wanted us to unite and i wanted us to melt into each other, i wanted us to protect each other and to love one another forevermore ... i wanted eternity with a mortal, i wanted immortality with a dying soul ... i wanted enough freedom to embrace him with my arms and rest ... he wanted it different, he felt caged with me ... and i don't blame him ... i also felt caged with me. - Yasuko Amaya- " dear confessions: the girl who wanted to be God