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you love her. you loved me 6 years 4 months and 13 days. you loved me. you even loved me those nights you found yourself on top of another girl touching her bare, unscarred hips and wrapping your hands around her neck instead of mine smelling & inhaling the scents that seeped from her pores finding every crevice of her 22 year old body every ******* crevice but you said sorry and you still loved me. 1 year 7 months 11 days & here i am you asked to see me and i said okay. but now you love her. you undress me examine me "it's okay if i'm only looking" "it's not cheating if i don't touch you" and yet. you touch me. and i stand there naked in front of you as you tell me how wonderful she is but i love you i've loved you for 6 years 4 months and 13 god **** days aaron and you still ******* love her you love her enough to stop yourself from ******* me from kissing me enough to put my dress back on my body with those calloused hands and a tear in your ******* eye you love her enough to hold back to remember to prevent those scars that you allowed me to create so generously. you love her. more than you ever loved me.
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC
1 year, 7 months, 11 days
you love her. you loved me 6 years 4 months and 13 days. you loved me. you even loved me those nights you found yourself on top of another girl touching her bare, unscarred hips and wrapping your hands around her neck instead of mine smelling & inhaling the scents that seeped from her pores finding every crevice of her 22 year old body every ******* crevice but you said sorry and you still loved me. 1 year 7 months 11 days & here i am you asked to see me and i said okay. but now you love her. you undress me examine me "it's okay if i'm only looking" "it's not cheating if i don't touch you" and yet. you touch me. and i stand there naked in front of you as you tell me how wonderful she is but i love you i've loved you for 6 years 4 months and 13 god **** days aaron and you still ******* love her you love her enough to stop yourself from ******* me from kissing me enough to put my dress back on my body with those calloused hands and a tear in your ******* eye you love her enough to hold back to remember to prevent those scars that you allowed me to create so generously. you love her. more than you ever loved me.
emrevienna
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC
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