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I guess it’s just the fact that I love too hard. I care too much. I expect the same energy from others, even when I know they aren’t capable of it. It’s sad, ya know? When all you want is to feel that feeling again. The feeling of pure love, and knowing they feel the same. I don’t think I’ll ever find that honestly. Or it’s worlds away. Maybe in another life, I found a love that was enough for every life time. Or maybe I haven’t made it there. Maybe in my next life, I’ll find that world crashing, take you by surprise, leave you breathless, perfect kind of love.

Or maybe it doesn’t exist.

i just wanna love and be loved

why the fuck is that too much to ask for

am i ever going to get over this?

& if i had to

i’d do it all again.

if it meant i got to spend more days with you.

fresh start. 💛