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“It was a question I had worn on my lips for days – like a loose thread on my favourite sweater I couldn’t resist pulling – despite knowing it could all unravel around me.

‘Do you love me?’ I ask.

In your hesitation, I found my answer.”

-Lang Leav

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elizabeth-10

American

Published: Jun 27, 2013
LinesWords: 449

Notes: Not my poetry, but I related so much that I wanted to post it.

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