Before you leave,
please know this;
I'd rather be the girl
whose name dies at your lips
every time you try to speak of me,
than a girl
you tell stories about at parties.
What I'm saying is this, darling.
I'd rather be your 𝘢𝘣𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘦,
tha...
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❝ the fire can't touch me, for i have burned one too many times & the sea can't harm me, for i've been drowning all my life. oh but you could rip my heart open, darling, for I have never known love before. ❞
