11/13/16
I have to keep telling myself that I love you
and that
you love me too
you love me too.
If I ever think for a second that that isn't true,
I will lose anything good I may have left.
Because,
if you left me while still loving me,
moving on may not be so hard.
If you left me because you stopped loving me
I may never want to love, or to be loved,
again.
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AN: I actually wrote this almost a year ago, I know the order of these submissions are out of whack, but the feeling of this is coming around again, coincidentally, so I thought I should share just for the heck of it. good or not.
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