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I'll be the one who'll persist till the end. I'll be the one who'll lack you again. I'll be the one who'll carry you through this coarse path. But will you still adore me, when nobody wants me around? Would you still love me if you knew I wanted you to be just by my side? Egotistic right. We're not together, yet I get possessive whenever someone overtures you. I must be yours and you must be mine. But I can't exceed things. My love must never be a fetish.
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His Quill and my Inkwell
PoetryKeen Alex here! If you remember "My homophobic crush" That's me! I'm the writer. I will be posting my poems and prose here on my workbench ^-^ . . . Will never will
