I Refuse To Be Your “Sometimes”

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I don’t love casually.
When I love, it’s fierce.
It’s my soul ripped wide open and raw.
It’s my whole heart on display.
It’s all I have and everything I know.
Handed over to you, like a gift.
Hoping that you will unwrap it gently.
Then run your fingers through my soul.
Feeling exactly what I feel.
Believing what I believe.
Perceiving what I perceive.
Looking, experiencing, understanding where I come from.
Love me without fear.
Trust me without questioning.
Need me without demanding.
Want me without restrictions.
Accept me without change.
Desire me without inhibitions.
For a love so free will hardly fly away.

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