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Reminders
I glance at random things in this house with whatever I have left in my eyes. Your possessions. My possessions. My rings. Your rings. Your room. That never-ending mess on your bed. I walk aimlessly in this house, hoping to not put my gaze on something that reminds me of you. That broken wooden strap…
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Protected: The Stabs
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Protected: Heartache
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Strange
Strange how she said how she doesn’t like physical touch much. It’s changed how she wants to sit on my lap randomly throughout the day. Wants to caress me at will. Strange how she used to speak to me carefully in order to get me. It’s changed how she can open her heart and has…
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Valentine’s
All my life I’ve been yearning for a thing I cannot name. And sometimes, you run into someone who manages to fill that hole. Someone as incomplete and broken that it feels right. You’re that for me my luv. You give me joy. You give me pain. You’re the cause of my sadness. You’re the…