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Oct 2014
He loves me
But religion unites and divides us
He loves me
But lust has too strong a hold
He loves me
But my age is too awkward for him
He loves me
But doesn't want to give up what he has
He loves me
But is addicted to poisons, like me
He loves me
But lives in a fantastic, unrealistic dream
He loves me
But doesn't know what love is
What the **** is life.
Stopping telling me you love me unless you're ready to mean it,
I can't take anymore years of this.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)   
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