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why you?
why must i fall helplessly, knowing there was no parachute to catch me.
why must i torture myself with your voice,
constantly in my ear.
why must i crave the safety of your arms; your heartbeat sending me to sleep.
your lips leave me speechless
you make me feel beautiful
you make me feel special
you make me laugh for hours
you make me feel appreciated.
thats why.
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my untitled story 2.0
Short Storya variation of poems, late night thoughts, and rants. TW: may talk about eating disorders, self-harm, and violence/abuse.
