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You feel it hurt. The tingle in your body before the stinging in your eyes, the ache in your bones and your swelling throat. I would do anything for you. Clenched jaws and white knuckles and taut necks. Raised voices and flinching, fingers interlocked. I messed up, I know, but I love you more than you can ever know. They tell me that I should just forget about you, stop seeing you in fruit juice and staircases and striped shirts. But you've ruined me, you have. You blinded me with the light I saw in your eyes, robbed me of my ability to feel after you burned me with the scorching love you made me feel for you.
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC
in retrospect
You feel it hurt. The tingle in your body before the stinging in your eyes, the ache in your bones and your swelling throat. I would do anything for you. Clenched jaws and white knuckles and taut necks. Raised voices and flinching, fingers interlocked. I messed up, I know, but I love you more than you can ever know. They tell me that I should just forget about you, stop seeing you in fruit juice and staircases and striped shirts. But you've ruined me, you have. You blinded me with the light I saw in your eyes, robbed me of my ability to feel after you burned me with the scorching love you made me feel for you.
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 5:42 AM UTC
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