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I hate that no matter what you'd do to me, I wouldn't have the will to leave. I hate that your touch scorches my skin and leaves me aching for more. I hate that I'd give everything up for you because I couldn't handle myself without you. I hate that you are welded into my heart and I'd never be able to pry all of you out. I hate that I'm completely vulnerable to you like a half dead animal in sight of a vulture. I hate that every fiber of my being screams, "I love you". I hate it because I am at your mercy, and you can choose to stop loving me. You're capable of leaving, I am not.
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 1:00 AM UTC
Skin
I hate that no matter what you'd do to me, I wouldn't have the will to leave. I hate that your touch scorches my skin and leaves me aching for more. I hate that I'd give everything up for you because I couldn't handle myself without you. I hate that you are welded into my heart and I'd never be able to pry all of you out. I hate that I'm completely vulnerable to you like a half dead animal in sight of a vulture. I hate that every fiber of my being screams, "I love you". I hate it because I am at your mercy, and you can choose to stop loving me. You're capable of leaving, I am not.
ashton-taylor
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 1:00 AM UTC
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