Fearful of everything I don’t know
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Love me more than
But never enough
honest
Truth
Is that I stop you
Before you have to lie
And yet
You still choose to anyway
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So the leaving is the hardest part.
in order to leave, not only do I uproot my feet but lift my heart
Its weight like my legs, dragging at the thought
But my legs will give with ambition and abandon my organ
Leaving my heart to skip across oceans
to meet up with my body once more.
And leave the yearning to my memory.
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If you think she’s mentally stable and wears pigtails you’re wrong. But she’s cute I guess.
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I miss you when you’re mine. If you leave, I’ll have nothing.
~14 May 2020~
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“But in the end, stories are about one person saying to another: This is the way it feels to me. Can you understand what I’m saying? Does it feel this way to you?”
— Kazuo Ishiguro, in his Nobel prize (2017) acceptance speech.
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