he left for a week, and came back better groomed. manscaped here and there. but never did i feel like it was for me rather than the whole thing being for her. how to slice the crazy from my brain? wanting to trust him whom you adore to tears yet feeling your heart of hearts yell that something just isn't right. we don't over ride who we love. we just let them hurt us 
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