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“I'm wondering why do all the monsters come out at night? Why do we sleep where we want to hide? Why do I run back to you Like I don't mind if you fuck up my life? Why am I a sucker for all your lies? Strung out like laundry on every line Why do I come back to you Like I don't mind if you fuck...

And I wouldn’t have stopped. Not until you begged me not to. Not until there was nothing left between us but heat and ash and something so sharp it could only be called love in another life. But this life? This world? It doesn’t make room for people like me. And you deserve something more than...

Perhaps

My toxic trait is being delusional enough to hope what was said was about me, but being logical enough to know that it’ll never be me.

I never craved attention until I tasted yours.

You will ask for a match and I will give you a wildfire. I don't know how to love small.

“I felt it shelter to speak to you.” E.Dickinson