You Gonna Deal With Mr. Hot And

I Swayed Into Him, Drawn To His Obsessive And Insatiable Raw Need For Me, Which Reflected The Depth Of My Need For Him

If You Leave, We Lose And Our Pasts Win.

We Knew Our Strengths And Played Up Our Assets. But We Couldn't See What Made Us Unique Enough For Someone To Really Love Us.

I've Learned To Allow Myself The Room To Fall In Love With What I'm Writing.

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