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I used to get butterflies when we kissed, I used to yearn for your touch, I used to feel a hot flame run through my body all the way to my toes whenever you touched me. I used to look at you and think my heart might explode, I used to think the way that you picked at your scabby hands was **** I used to put you before everything, I used to think that you were worth it. I used to think I was disgusting, I used to think I was a ***** slimy eel. I used to hate everything about myself. I used to think that I wasn't good enough. I used to believe my heart was truly breaking when you did what you did, I used to believe you loved me, I used to believe my heart was worth breaking over you. I used to believe the lies you spat my way, I used to believe you when you told me beautiful things that weren't meant for people like me, I used to believe that we could work. -I believe that we could've worked, it's just the wrong time, Maybe later on in life, Or maybe in a different life altogether we'll be together, Until then I'm not holding hope for the future, There's no need to when you've accepted the inevitable.
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Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 8:47 PM UTC
Used to
I used to get butterflies when we kissed, I used to yearn for your touch, I used to feel a hot flame run through my body all the way to my toes whenever you touched me. I used to look at you and think my heart might explode, I used to think the way that you picked at your scabby hands was **** I used to put you before everything, I used to think that you were worth it. I used to think I was disgusting, I used to think I was a ***** slimy eel. I used to hate everything about myself. I used to think that I wasn't good enough. I used to believe my heart was truly breaking when you did what you did, I used to believe you loved me, I used to believe my heart was worth breaking over you. I used to believe the lies you spat my way, I used to believe you when you told me beautiful things that weren't meant for people like me, I used to believe that we could work. -I believe that we could've worked, it's just the wrong time, Maybe later on in life, Or maybe in a different life altogether we'll be together, Until then I'm not holding hope for the future, There's no need to when you've accepted the inevitable.
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17/F/cleve
Sep 4, 2017
Sep 4, 2017 at 8:47 PM UTC
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