Loving you was meant to be beautiful
Loving you was meant to wrap me in a warmth
That comforted and reassured the
bottomless pit I call me
Loving you meant I had purpose
Loving you created a blanket that hid
All of the pain that comes with
Not loving myself
Loving you felt dead
Loving you would force me to pretend
That this parasite of you
Was good for me
Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 10:17 AM UTC
Loving you was meant to be beautiful
Loving you was meant to wrap me in a warmth
That comforted and reassured the
bottomless pit I call me
Loving you meant I had purpose
Loving you created a blanket that hid
All of the pain that comes with
Not loving myself
Loving you felt dead
Loving you would force me to pretend
That this parasite of you
Was good for me
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