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I say that I wear my heart on my sleeve but thats a lie I have never confessed my love, not to one single guy I have always loved and loved excessively Loved more than anyone could love But always in silence My love will bleed and it will stain my shirt It will stain my finger nails and I will use it as a blush I take my bleeding love and I smear it across my lips Maybe it will make my words softer Nicer Happier I love I love in secret I love a type of love you cannot fathom I love like its the end of the world every other day I love like i have never felt an emotion except for love my whole entire life I love like its a weapon I love like its a shield I love and love and love and love and love And i love I just love
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 7:13 PM UTC
There’s a stain on my shirt; I think it’s love
I say that I wear my heart on my sleeve but thats a lie I have never confessed my love, not to one single guy I have always loved and loved excessively Loved more than anyone could love But always in silence My love will bleed and it will stain my shirt It will stain my finger nails and I will use it as a blush I take my bleeding love and I smear it across my lips Maybe it will make my words softer Nicer Happier I love I love in secret I love a type of love you cannot fathom I love like its the end of the world every other day I love like i have never felt an emotion except for love my whole entire life I love like its a weapon I love like its a shield I love and love and love and love and love And i love I just love
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Nov 19, 2025
Nov 19, 2025 at 7:13 PM UTC
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