I NEVER THOUGHT ANYONE COULD EVER LOVE ME? BUT AS THAT HANDSOME GOLDEN EYED BOY SAID THOSE 3 PRECIOUS WORDS –THAT SOUNDED SO MEANINGLESS BEFORE- I KNEW IT WAS LOVE. I DIDN'T KNOW IT FELT THIS DIFFRENT. BUT WAS DIFFRENT GOOD? WAS IT RIGHT? WHAT IF HE LEFT ME? WOULD IT HURT LESS IF I LEFT HIM FIRST? DO I LOVE HIM? OR IS IT JUST SEXUAL DISIRE?
"I- I DON'T KNOW IF I LOVE YOU." I WISPERED.
"THAT'S OKAY? I'LL WAIT FOR YOU MI AMOR." HE ANSWERED.
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PoetryTHIS IS A BOOK FULL OF POETRY I WRITE. THESE ARE MY PURE EMOTIONS. TRIGGER WARNING (suïcide, depression, death, love, pain, childhood trauma, trauma, father issues...)
