Love is wanting to be near YOU, even though it’ll probably only make things hurt more.
Love is feeling safest with YOU, even though YOU’d broken MY heart.
Love is trusting YOU, even though YOU'd lied to ME a thousand times.
Love is YOU, even though for YOU it’s not ME.~
I don't know exactly why I feel this way. But thank God, He answered my prayers right away. Is this really is it? That wishing for both of our good would result to a pain that only my blades can stop hitting inside my heart??
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