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Leaving Was His Choice

Leaving Was His Choice

How could he do this to me? How could he inflict this much pain onto someone who he had once said he could not live without, who he had once promised the world to?

To The Stranger Who Stole My Heart

open letter, to the guy at the bar, bar, relationships, love at first sight

When you said you didn’t want me to go and pulled me into the warmth of your chest and pressed your cheek to mine, I knew I could live there, make a home there. Because when you let me go, I felt a piece of me stay there, with you.

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