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last year, you fell in love with a boy that only wanted your virginity and you gave it to him on a silver platter so you could remember what love feels like but babygirl, it's not love if he only loves you for what's between your legs it's not love if the only thing he compliments you on is the way your hips are formed it's not love if every time you said no he ignored it that boy is not your lungs you can breathe without him, i promise he is not your atlas never let someone that doesn't care about the way your continents took form hold your world on their shoulders *because when they crumble, you will too*
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Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
for a girl named kendall
last year, you fell in love with a boy that only wanted your virginity and you gave it to him on a silver platter so you could remember what love feels like but babygirl, it's not love if he only loves you for what's between your legs it's not love if the only thing he compliments you on is the way your hips are formed it's not love if every time you said no he ignored it that boy is not your lungs you can breathe without him, i promise he is not your atlas never let someone that doesn't care about the way your continents took form hold your world on their shoulders *because when they crumble, you will too*
sarah-bell
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sarah-bell
Jun 6, 2015
Jun 6, 2015 at 11:37 PM UTC
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