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even though you hurt me, brought me joy, pain, and

agony. my heart still, and will always ache for you.

your touch, words, actions, every single drop that

you consist of. yes, i knew without a doubt that we

were toxic, and everyone told us this.

we never cared—we never listened. now i'm

tangled in this mess of emotions, and i don't know

how to react to them. in this damaging and

destructive  relationship, i found out one thing; that

my heat will  always belong to you. and if i could, i

would do this all over again.

-thiwa.

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