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True Love
True love isn’t constructed upon a plethora of lies, and nor is it found upon a lover who wears another’s wedding band.
Sometimes, lying to your self does more damage than any one else could ever possibly do as you live within a framework of delusions.
True love isn’t built upon words alone, especially if the behaviours do not correlate when lies continue to subtly emerge, unbeknownst to you.
People will say and do just about anything to make a fool out of you, even capitalise upon your existing misery.
If one truly cared, you wouldn’t know or feel pain, caused by the hand that is meant to love; nurture & nourish.
True love, under those circumstances will never ever truly flourish, beyond the page.
A woman knows this, whilst a pathetic little girl will never learn until she’s been burnt, time & time again.
Sometimes, lying to your self does more damage than any one else could ever possibly do as you live within a framework of delusions.
True love isn’t built upon words alone, especially if the behaviours do not correlate when lies continue to subtly emerge, unbeknownst to you.
People will say and do just about anything to make a fool out of you, even capitalise upon your existing misery.
If one truly cared, you wouldn’t know or feel pain, caused by the hand that is meant to love; nurture & nourish.
True love, under those circumstances will never ever truly flourish, beyond the page.
A woman knows this, whilst a pathetic little girl will never learn until she’s been burnt, time & time again.
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