I'm wearing my heart on my sleeve. I trust too easily, give too much of myself, too fast. Is it too much to ask that the word love be saved for when it comes wholly and completely from the heart. It has become so commonplace, a word thrown around so much it means close to nothing as I just found out.
How do you react to being called 'nothing', when the person who said it, had become part of your everything? How do you heal?
I'm just sitting here, daydreaming about you,
and all the things you do....
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