If I could forget the pure thought of your existence, I would forget it as if it saved my life
But I have a tendency to never give up on someone I used to love
on someone who once needed me the most
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Is that what love is?
grasping onto someone whom you never really had to begin with?
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Love // Thought
PoetryPoems about unrequited love, melancholia, and thoughts day-to-day (Updated randomly)