Heart on my sleeve. By Julsijuls You fear the love I give thinking that it lacks that it has thorns or too short to keep you warm. You refuse my heart for you believe what the echoes say; "one who cannot love themselves cannot love someone else." But why must you listen to them to the words from afar from the mouths you do not know? My heart beats it loves, not me but you. It loves beautifully its beauty reflects you. So, I beg you accept this love it does not lack it won't inflict pain this love will love and this— this I promise true. #poetry Image from https://pin.it/J8AAuHz
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So lovely to read that.
Thank you!