three in one word at a time

  • Oct. 18, 2024, 12:55 p.m.
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I want you to know that you made this life worth living. I thought my world ended when I failed myself and yet, there you are, shining so bright to my eyes. Like a moth drawn to a flame, I flew towards you even while knowing the inevitable. A free spirit you are. I wish not to cage you with my endearment and yet my heart still longs for you. Albeit one sidedly, all I ever wanted to convey is the first three words of this rambling I have of you.


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