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I Had Never Been Loved Healthily Until You
This is not even
an argument
I would want to win.
If I’m not
making you feel
loved,
I’ll do
a better job.
Because you are
loved,
I do
love you,
and I’m sorry
I haven’t
made you feel
loved, lately.
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I have
an avalanche
in my ribcage
when you say
things like this
to me.
I am
not-so-subtly
realizing
no one
has ever
loved me
(this way.
Or maybe even,
at all.)
It shakes
my insides
loose
in the
most necessary
way.
I say
nothing,
climb onto
your lap,
and hug you
for days.
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