you loved a man with more hands than a parade of beggars, and here you stand. heart like a four-poster bed. heart like a canvas. heart leaking something so strong they can smell it in the street.
"For a female to write about her feelings, and then be portrayed as some clingy, insane, desperate girlfriend in need of making you marry her and have kids with her? I think that’s taking something that potentially should be celebrated...and turning it and twisting it into something that is frankly a little sexist.^^
Sea of Mist
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