They don't love you like I love you.

[olivebee]

I remember love. I think I do. I'm going to let myself do it again. Tonight I turned my back and came back around to find my tarot cards on fire. They literally started on fire. I can cry, I can lose, and I can let everyone see. I can roll myself into a tiny ball when someone comes charging at me, and spring back up again. I feel like letting

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[thefancylady]

destruction can be beautiful especially when it's something that is rebuilt or healed.