You never really loved me,
did you?
You loved the love I gave you
because you had none
for yourself,
and that is why
you kept coming back.
And I gave
and I gave
and I gave
and you took
and you took
and you took
until you were so full of love,
my love,
that you left me
a dried,
bitter husk
with nothing but my words.
Oh,
but these words
will be the death of you,
my dear.
~LT
Another favorite among too many favorites. β€οΈ
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You can never have too many favorites! π
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Well, your blog leaves me no option but to have too many favourites. Impossible to choose one over the other, so. πβ€οΈ
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That’s probably the sweetest comment I have ever received! But you are too kind and I am undeserving of such warmth. As long as you keep finding pieces that speak to you, then I hope you keep adding to your favorites πβ€
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It is inappropriate to decide by yourself what you don’t deserve, haha. β€οΈ Because, in my head, you surely deserve it all! And, about your blog – I’m sure almost all of my favourites will come from here. πβ€οΈ
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As long as I can continue to impress you, I will be happy β€
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In that case, you just earned eternal happiness. πβ€οΈ
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β€ I am as lucky as I am humbled by your kindness
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I must have been damn lucky to have come across your beautiful blog, and kindness. π
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Two strangers, fated to meet? Sounds like a story to me π
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Yes. πβ€οΈ
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One of us should write it!
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Yes, we could try. πβ€οΈ
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Painfully beautiful
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Thank you π
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