i admit,
i am afraid to love.
not just love,
but love HIM.
for he is a charming mystery
he was the ocean
and i was just a girl
who loved the waves
but was completely
terrified to
swim.
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and for once the darkness was comforting i used to be scared of the dark, the stillness, the silence scared of the monsters who hide in the...
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the sound of my bag is loud as i place it on the floor the chair legs scream as i drag it out from under the table if you would only look ...
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so this is my question. if its not real, if its just an idea && if its not even remotely realistic then why does it feel ...
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i dont know why we have been at war for so long. i wish i could find a way to love you. when you were little people would tell me that your ...