It’s those little specks of hope, that make me stay. The 1 text where you say, “I matter” to you, followed up by the 100 that say I don’t.  It’s the little kiss on my shoulder after you fuck me up so badly, I can hardly stand. You know I’m addicted. When I’m yours, you don’t care, but when I try to leave, you grab my hand and coax me to stay. 
Please help me. I’m addicted to the glimmer.


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  1. Neemat says:

    Lol, better decide so you won’t be heart broken

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    1. RENEE says:

      it was the past scenario written in the present one…
      btw thanks Neemat…
      Love and hugs ❤ ❤

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