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She used to make me purr

After it was all over I made him move out.

No one such choose to endure ongoing harms.

"So I'm drunk on love" "But I'm sick on envy"

When friends want more then you have to give.

Made of stars and more.

I need to be adored, especially when they will do anything to prove it.

He used to call me by the names of many flowers

I GOT INKED!!!

I am going to go get a tattoo soon so I thought I would write out my anxieties with the idea, and give it a little humor.