I wish I knew the exact moment when saying I love you to you became less friendly and more lovely
We blurred the lines between friendship and lovers almost like blood in water and there was a lot of blood
Wether or not I was bleeding or you were we both wanted to die for different reasons
You wanted to drown in my affections while I wanted to bleed for you
I was in love with you but you were in love with the idea of me
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Puisilove /ləv/ noun 1. an intense feeling of deep affection. lust /ləst/ noun 1. very strong sexual desire. miss·ing /ˈmisiNG/ adjective 1. (of a thing) not able to be found because it is not in its expected place. 2. (of a person) absent from a place...
