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i dreamt of love my whole life. boys, barbies, and all of me : . tiny cuts in the system, tiny wishes and perfection where i thought love was creation; pink cutout cardboard and subtraction of all flaws . but love is just kinetics , warmth and confusion . love is when it’s cold and your cheeks sting and you look up at the sky and you smile , knowing you can dream of love and still live.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 5:29 PM UTC
i just don’t want to be with you like that anymore
i dreamt of love my whole life. boys, barbies, and all of me : . tiny cuts in the system, tiny wishes and perfection where i thought love was creation; pink cutout cardboard and subtraction of all flaws . but love is just kinetics , warmth and confusion . love is when it’s cold and your cheeks sting and you look up at the sky and you smile , knowing you can dream of love and still live.
I’m figuring some stuff out about myself that’s really hard to accept.
unlovedprincess
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 5:29 PM UTC
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