if you really exist, pls let me feel you now. nothing is left with me. nothing to be proud of. i am now on my wits end. do you hear me? do you feel the pain i'm in to now? I have been very good yet i'm receiving all these. Now, if you really do exist, pls, let me feel you and never leave me again. pls. pls. this is not just a request or a simple favor. i'm commanding you. let me feel you. now pls. let me feel you. let me feel you
Isn’t it stupid that we allow a person whom we barely know and whom we just met to destroy the fruits of our past and to dictate our future by investing all our emotions in the belief that he/she can provide the happiness that we would need to last our lifetime? Isn’t it amazing how society can make us believe that we can leave the very people who have molded us into who we are just for this certain “special someone”? Isn’t it ironic how almost everyone subject themselves to emotional anxiety and pains in search of what they call ‘LOVE’, when in fact, nobody can even provide a single (and universally accepted) definition of this word, when nobody can guarantee an end when the journey begins? It only hurts when I’m awake. In my dreams you love me more. You let me hold you for as long as I want to and you never let go or back away from me. You let me kiss you in public no matter how passionate or sensual that kiss may be. You listen to everything I have to say even if they don’t mean j...
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