Tuesday, September 8, 2026

Spared




I can't fight for you;

I don't even have the will.

I have a loving heart but love isn't all I feel.

I fell between lines and underneath words.

Good lust is like a high but bad love can make you ill.

Love hurts; fake love kills.

Passion is pretty; it's beautiful until it ends.

So let nothing fester and don't be afraid to let it end. 




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