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We found love. We did. After 6 years of wandering pain… We thought we found love. We found sorrow. We did. After a couple weeks of confusing feelings … We felt history repeat itself. What is this thing about trust that makes it so special in the eyes of the girl who wants to live again ? What is this thing called when a past so full of darkness wants to seek the light ? She wants to love again and is met with another’s thorn. … we thought love could overcome all. We did….
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Dec 13, 2021
Dec 13, 2021 at 6:27 PM UTC
Confessions of the conflicted
We found love. We did. After 6 years of wandering pain… We thought we found love. We found sorrow. We did. After a couple weeks of confusing feelings … We felt history repeat itself. What is this thing about trust that makes it so special in the eyes of the girl who wants to live again ? What is this thing called when a past so full of darkness wants to seek the light ? She wants to love again and is met with another’s thorn. … we thought love could overcome all. We did….
Relationships are mine fields. We learn to live as though pain itself is non existent. But there certain times where we are rudely awaken from the sweet dreams we see.
Seabreeze
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Dec 13, 2021
Dec 13, 2021 at 6:27 PM UTC
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