This love is peculiar.
I mean... I know this is love, but is it really?
How can I be sure? How?
Am I foul for thinking otherwise?
Who’s to say that you won’t find interest in another guy?
And once you do where would I be left?
Heartbroken and torn.
To pieces, and more pieces.
I don’t want to be in pieces
This love…
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