This isn't about scoreboards or tallies. This isn't about who's done what to whom, when or how many times. This isn't about right or wrong, fair or unfair. This is about you and me and the two hearts beating in our chests. The two hearts that for a time beat as one. The heart in this body that still seeks your rhythm to make its own. I could lie and say I'm done, it's over, I've moved on. But I won't, because I'm not, it's not, and I haven't. I want you. I want to give you my love. These things that used to be so hard for me to say, I'm saying them. To you. Feel that.
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