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I am so scared you are going to stop loving me because I’ve fallen out of love and I thought love was a choice I didn’t want to fall I fell so hard my chest burst open and maybe I felt free maybe he wasn’t the one for me what even is the “one” I believe there are many ones for many people and I want to be your last one
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May 19, 2024
May 19, 2024 at 1:37 AM UTC
The One
I am so scared you are going to stop loving me because I’ve fallen out of love and I thought love was a choice I didn’t want to fall I fell so hard my chest burst open and maybe I felt free maybe he wasn’t the one for me what even is the “one” I believe there are many ones for many people and I want to be your last one
ashton-taylor
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May 19, 2024
May 19, 2024 at 1:37 AM UTC
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