you stripped me naked, you watched me as i stood there and told me i was not good enough. i knew i was. but despite that i believed you, i believed every word you said. i was so consumed by my love for you i did not think i was good enough. truth is, i was so good that you could not handle it. i was sugar and i was honey, i was the bittersweet taste of the truth and you could not handle that much.
- the risk of loving
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at last solved
ПоэзияAs if the whole world would shatter because of my thoughts. Solved at last
