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Helpless, hopeless, hateful

by innocencel0st

Helpless, As I can not help but look to the stars each night and pick out the most beautiful one, naming it after you. Hopeless, As I am no longer able to hope that I will one day wake up in the young hours of the day soley to trace every inch of your perfect body and my whole world be, in a literal sense, at my fingertips.   Hateful, As I am angry at the world for allowing me to fall so very deeply in love with someone I will never touch, let alone hold.
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Jun 20, 2014
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#love#heartbreak#inlove#heartache#perfection#hateful
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