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I live in this fantasy world, you see. An imaginary time of lent, in my total control. One where instead of giving up sugar, and sweets, I am able to give up my emotions, all of them. I need to forget what it was like to be happy. I need to learn how to be angry with you, not yearnful. I need to psyche myself into believing... this feelings ends. If only for fourty days and fourty nights, I'd give my love for you up in a heartbeat. If only you were like my appendix, then I could tear you out and somehow live. But I'm left with you as a literal piece of my heart, I bleed slowly everyday we aren't together.
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 2:57 AM UTC
Lent
I live in this fantasy world, you see. An imaginary time of lent, in my total control. One where instead of giving up sugar, and sweets, I am able to give up my emotions, all of them. I need to forget what it was like to be happy. I need to learn how to be angry with you, not yearnful. I need to psyche myself into believing... this feelings ends. If only for fourty days and fourty nights, I'd give my love for you up in a heartbeat. If only you were like my appendix, then I could tear you out and somehow live. But I'm left with you as a literal piece of my heart, I bleed slowly everyday we aren't together.
Just a quick thought going through my mind as lent has officially begun.
#love#religion#anxiety#lust#insanity#emotions#jealousy#touching#simple#lent
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Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 2:57 AM UTC
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