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Unrequited
And no matter
How many stars I grab
It’s never enough for you
Isn’t it enough
That I die
Every time
I find something akin to your flame?
How many stars I grab
It’s never enough for you
Isn’t it enough
That I die
Every time
I find something akin to your flame?
Published 3rd Jul 2024
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BIM BAM BOOM
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Anonymous
3rd Jul 2024 2:13pm
I FELT this. You describe the angst of unrequited love perfectly.
Holding you in thought, my friend.
Holding you in thought, my friend.
