𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 》Poems and short stories

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I buckle and kneel at the thought of another's attention

I know i shouldnt look for the one who doesnt try for me but i do

Its troublesome reaching for something-

someone who doesnt want you in return