To feel love is to be free within.
I'm you and me.
Remorse.
Never.
Pride.
The feeling in my chest is me never giving up on you.
Pretending.
Not a fool.
Reletting.
Like I must.
Belong to The Truth.
In my heart (I will)I (must stop) belong to you.
My strength.
My purity.
My beauty.
So true.
Just try to stop me, Bitches.
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