I never knew myself so much until you praised me. I haven't felt that pulling sensation inside my system before you told me how gifted I was. If only I could give myself to you as a gift, I would gladly do it. I like you a lot.
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Events
PoetryA series of events that explores three stages of unrequited love. Written by my younger self. This has nothing to do with me now.
