Nostalgia clouded in thoughts for a love that never existed.
Анастасия Латунинаhar citeretsidste år
kissed him once, for desire, and, twice, to forget.
Анастасия Латунинаhar citeretsidste år
I should’ve focused more on the feeling you gave me when you held me close
Анастасия Латунинаhar citeretsidste år
you only knew how to love in waves.
Анастасия Латунинаhar citeretsidste år
You played me often, seeing if I would stay or if I would leave.
Анастасия Латунинаhar citeretsidste år
I was never yours. No matter how hard I tried convincing myself that I was, or could be, nothing could make me stop you from wanting her.
Анастасия Латунинаhar citeretsidste år
I loved you in ways I never even loved myself.
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you don’t realize how valuable a moment is until the years have passed and time slips in between your fingers.
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it was always drilled into my head as a child to perfect my talents and follow whatever it is that ignites my light—no matter how unrealistic it may seem.
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