I worry
that I’m not good enough
and never will be,
not for you.
and I worry
someone else
will steal your heart
and you will let them
tamper, maim, break,
and destroy it.
and I worry–
after all that,
you’ll come for me
and I’ll say “Yes.”
and it won’t
matter because it
never did.
The heart wants what it wants. This is bittersweet, Tre.
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Thank you, Mags. And yes, it does.
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You’re welcome.
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Heartbreakingly beautiful, trE!
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Thank you!
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That was deep sis and I truly felt this.
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Thank you.
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Wow, that pulls the heart strings.
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It kinda does. Thank you for reading.
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Loving those words Tre 😃
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Aww, Andi, thank you.
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