What I Meant to Say Was Fuck You

  • In retrospect, our desires are always this, but we allow a deceitful idea of love to destroy them.

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  • The first time you kissed me, you put your hands around my throat, soft yet raw and rough at the same time. It was everything I needed, even though I didn’t know it at the time. That was the night that everything about me changed. The way those deep blue eyes looked into me ripped…

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  • Do you remember that night we stayed up talking about all the ways we hated ourselves? You took me on the grand tour of your psychosis, from the scars on your wrists to the demons hiding in your closet. It only made me love you more—that way you lived in the dark and made no…

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