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Mar 11
I may not be your first love,
But I wish I was your last and only.
For now, I'll settle being your lover and homie.

My favorite moments are when I am in your arms,
When my fingers trace along your skin,
and the only thing my ears hear is your heartbeat and you breathing.

I hope you know you are loved.
There isn't a moment I don't appreciate having met you.
I hope you know you are strong.
There isn't anything you can't do.

You're my safe space.
I feel safe with you,
and I pray, if you ever need it,
You know I am that for you too..
The heart wants what it wants...and usually longs for what it can't have.
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InvisibleWriter  32/F
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