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By sassy Date: 2005 Dec 19 Comment on this Work [[2005.12.19.10.42.20214]] |
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I hate that I have to share you with the world, that other eyes devour you that other people, male or female might look at you and wonder what kind of lover you are. I hate that I cannot hear every thought in your head, that I cannot crawl inside your skin and inhabit your body. I hate that I only know the things you want me to know and that there may or may not be volumes of stories untold. I hate the 28 years before I met you, the childhood friends who saw you grow the girl who stood beside you when you graduated. I hate everything I can't control when it comes to you. |