"How did you know you loved him?"
"Simple because he broke me each and every time I did and I knew he would always hurt me and that I'd never be happy with him, yet ..... I loved him every day for every hour and in every minute and each time was more devastating than the last."
"How did you know he loved you?"
"Who told you he loved me and then who told you I knew?"
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Tales of the Soul
PoetryI won't write soppy love tales of how love won. I won't write to tell you of how the good guys saved the day. No I'll write depressing stories, heartbreaking lines and agonizing words and sorrowful letters and I swear that I won't write line...
