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For you My Dear, I would give you the world, or die trying. You My Dear, are never the reason i'm crying. My Dear, I have saved you once, and i would save you again. But know, you owe me nothing. For You My Dear, i have a different kind of love. You bring me joy under the sun. I hate to hear you struggle, I hate for you to think i am abusive and cold. For You My Dear, I Am Open. Openness is my kind of love for you. I Love You. For him, i feel differently than you. He can break me, just as you, into two. For Him, I long to be near. For You Dear, I feel the same. But the nearness i yearn for, for you both... Are on different planets. You are always going to be, The one person i know will love me forever. He, i hope and i pray, that him and his promises will stay. But there have been so many hims, but hopefully, he is it. But You My Dear, Are Altogether Another Thing. My Love For You, Is Innocently Pure. For Him, I want things, thoughts that have just barely begun. With him i want to share extravagant things. But My Dear Sweet Child, You Come Down To All I Need, If He Shall Fail.
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
A Different Kind of Love- For You My Dear
For you My Dear, I would give you the world, or die trying. You My Dear, are never the reason i'm crying. My Dear, I have saved you once, and i would save you again. But know, you owe me nothing. For You My Dear, i have a different kind of love. You bring me joy under the sun. I hate to hear you struggle, I hate for you to think i am abusive and cold. For You My Dear, I Am Open. Openness is my kind of love for you. I Love You. For him, i feel differently than you. He can break me, just as you, into two. For Him, I long to be near. For You Dear, I feel the same. But the nearness i yearn for, for you both... Are on different planets. You are always going to be, The one person i know will love me forever. He, i hope and i pray, that him and his promises will stay. But there have been so many hims, but hopefully, he is it. But You My Dear, Are Altogether Another Thing. My Love For You, Is Innocently Pure. For Him, I want things, thoughts that have just barely begun. With him i want to share extravagant things. But My Dear Sweet Child, You Come Down To All I Need, If He Shall Fail.
For Her.
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
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