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I'd like to remind you that I think of you every day-- and the thought sticks to me, then peels away, like burnt skin-- as if I love nothing more than the idea of being surrounded by you, no matter how much it hurts. I'd like to remind you of the lessons you've learned-- rise from the ash, my love, you are not who you thought you were-- so act like it. I'll remind you that the "pain" you feel is just the sensation of blood rushing back to the limbs and organs you left empty for a while. Please don't stay empty for long-- you're a sad little monster. And the world, we did nothing to deserve your cold shoulder.
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
I love you, get over yourself.
I'd like to remind you that I think of you every day-- and the thought sticks to me, then peels away, like burnt skin-- as if I love nothing more than the idea of being surrounded by you, no matter how much it hurts. I'd like to remind you of the lessons you've learned-- rise from the ash, my love, you are not who you thought you were-- so act like it. I'll remind you that the "pain" you feel is just the sensation of blood rushing back to the limbs and organs you left empty for a while. Please don't stay empty for long-- you're a sad little monster. And the world, we did nothing to deserve your cold shoulder.
keela-wale
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Jan 7, 2013
Jan 7, 2013 at 11:28 PM UTC
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