I have been a fool
to think it was the littlest bit possible-
for you to love me a sliver
of the amount in which I love you.
WHAT was I thinking??
When will it stop?
Where it the switch
so I can no longer love you lots?
My Passion. My Life. These are samples of my world. This is what I do. These are my tears, my anger, my happiness. These are what I cannot say out loud. Be Gentle my Heart and continue to grow.
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