I Was Blessed Because I Was Loved By You

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    They Come They Go, The Fact Is I Don't Remain The Same. Thank God.

    Each one I learned something new from, each one I found another piece which was a mixed blessing in the end it seems.  Each one did to some degree give love of sorts, mixed and damaging, I took it returned in kind a little healthier in return.  Do I still feel it?  No...
    Littlemisssomebody Littlemisssomebody
    31-35, F
    Dec 29, 2011

    You Refuse To Say The Word.

     You refuse to say you love me. And I'm not going to lie, that **** hurts. Some days, I cry about it. Because I feel so damn ******* stupid. To be sitting here dreaming of being with someone, with you. Trying to unravel how i'd do get there, and when. And you, you tell me to...
    CrazyHippieChick CrazyHippieChick
    13 Responses Dec 13, 2011
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