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I’ve had sweet that’s turned bitter and passion turn into manic behavior. I’ve had my world taken away from me with the only reason being “it’s not yours”.
I’ve fallen for the same man in different people and questioned the same outcome as if I didn’t see it coming. My dear, I’m not worried about falling in love; I’m worried about losing it.
My dear, I’m not worried about falling in love; I’m worried about losing it.
