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couldn't really love you anymore you've become my achilles heel i won't say its a chore to lose how i feel but i couldn't love you anymore when i didn't want to love myself anymore no gestures that are grand please understand this is not a goodbye my eyes are bone dry and i suppose 'couldn't' was really more of a 'shouldn't' or perhaps a 'wouldn't' in the sense that i could love you and do not (my choice) i am my heart's own autocrat it's not a sad blue in some odd way, i rejoice (to me, he is dear, but myself is dearer)
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Jun 23, 2023
Jun 23, 2023 at 9:55 AM UTC
couldn't really love you anymore
couldn't really love you anymore you've become my achilles heel i won't say its a chore to lose how i feel but i couldn't love you anymore when i didn't want to love myself anymore no gestures that are grand please understand this is not a goodbye my eyes are bone dry and i suppose 'couldn't' was really more of a 'shouldn't' or perhaps a 'wouldn't' in the sense that i could love you and do not (my choice) i am my heart's own autocrat it's not a sad blue in some odd way, i rejoice (to me, he is dear, but myself is dearer)
the quote from the bottom was found on tiktok but we can pretend it was all me.
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Jun 23, 2023
Jun 23, 2023 at 9:55 AM UTC
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