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Now I understand. Both the insecurities of myself and the natural jealousies; not of potential love affairs, but of friendships and spoken whispers that are not for my longing ears to hear. happiness, for harmony... but pain, perhaps a nosy desire to know the happenings and every little secret... is it a vice or a inevitable wish? For a best friend and lover to welcome me into their world as well? This is the pain that will be harbored but never revealed it is my own infliction to carry and whispered to self Every night Neverending.
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May 13, 2012
May 13, 2012 at 5:49 PM UTC
be still my heart
Now I understand. Both the insecurities of myself and the natural jealousies; not of potential love affairs, but of friendships and spoken whispers that are not for my longing ears to hear. happiness, for harmony... but pain, perhaps a nosy desire to know the happenings and every little secret... is it a vice or a inevitable wish? For a best friend and lover to welcome me into their world as well? This is the pain that will be harbored but never revealed it is my own infliction to carry and whispered to self Every night Neverending.
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May 13, 2012
May 13, 2012 at 5:49 PM UTC
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