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love isnt what i expected.
to me, love was crawling into your arms during a scary movie.
love was falling asleep while you play with my hair.
love was going on adventures.
love was being all about you.
love was all the beautiful little things.
but love can also be fights.
love can be one sided.
love can hurt.
i always expected the true american dream kind of love.
like the love in the 50’s, yknow where im the stay at home mom with our beautiful kids and you make everything work. but you still love me.
like the love in the movies.
like the love my great grandpa and great grandma shared.
sadly, i just dont think love is for me.
love is painful.
i dont think i will ever feel the love i feel for you with someone else.
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cilica
i love this poem
amma
i feel this, this is totally relatable.