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i wish there is a day when i’d only feel loved, but why does it feel like such a rare thing to have? to know someone loves you with every beat of his heart, to live gently with the truth you’ll never be apart i wish there is a place where his eyes are only mine but why does it feel like it’s never enough to define that every fiber of my being is a beauty to his eyes that the weight of him looking at me is a love that never lies i wish there is a universe where certainty is in everything I hold but why does it feel like the world keeps everything i’m owed where I can have him, and be loved by all he is but only if I can exist in the world he truly sees
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Feb 2
Feb 2, 2026 at 6:30 AM UTC
Weightless, Yet Heavy
i wish there is a day when i’d only feel loved, but why does it feel like such a rare thing to have? to know someone loves you with every beat of his heart, to live gently with the truth you’ll never be apart i wish there is a place where his eyes are only mine but why does it feel like it’s never enough to define that every fiber of my being is a beauty to his eyes that the weight of him looking at me is a love that never lies i wish there is a universe where certainty is in everything I hold but why does it feel like the world keeps everything i’m owed where I can have him, and be loved by all he is but only if I can exist in the world he truly sees
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oatmilk
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Feb 2
Feb 2, 2026 at 6:30 AM UTC
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