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Nely Apr 2015
I'll make it so difficult for you to love once again. May you fare well after my heartache, forever my dearest deepest love. May you farewell.
Nely Apr 2015
Because enough is enough. If he is for me then we will find a way past this but I did it. And I do not feel happy nor sad, just numb. And I am well aware that tomorrow it will hurt more than ever. It will be splinters on my chest, iceless in every breath I take, and sting on my eyes for every blink I may take.
Nely Apr 2015
The lord hid the heaven's between her rib cage, but Satan has hid paradise between those thighs.
Nely Apr 2015
Ask
They ask , how can you love someone who doesn't love themselves? Simple, you teach them.
Nely Apr 2015
You think it's possible to forget how to make love to one whom you've possessed on countless night?
Nely Apr 2015
I guess she was mad, but I don't think I ever had the chance to tell her I love the way I can puncture rain in my veins. Or the way I can swallow happiness wholesome. Her silence made the lambs quiver at night. And the constellation that spread from her thighs to the other, smoothly made anyone lose sight.

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