Tides
The push and pulls of what I want to tell you and what I'm allowed to say are wearing me thinner than I've ever been my whole life. In every moment, sad and exilerated, I love you Aimen. Believe than to be true. It comes and goes, pushes and pulls. Drowns me beyond recovery, everyday I love you.
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Non Licuit
Everywhere I turn, I feel like I'm not allowed. That won't stop me from going. 2022 Edit: This became an unrequited love thing lmaooo hope i have strong feelings about literally anything else
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