even though you hurt me, brought me joy, pain, andagony. 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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