Why does love have to feel so wrong to one's oldself.
I found out that all the relationships I've had have been lies.
I was cheat on and I have been the unwitting Mistress.
I've had my heart broken, and believe that I've broken others'.
Love is a complicated thing....
a fact that has never rung truer
Odi et amo, quare id facere forasse requiris...Nescio, sed fieri sentio et excrucior"
(I hated and I love, perhaps you ask why I do it...I don't know, but I feel it and I'm tortured.)...
That is true of me too
"Tempus amoris cubiculum non est..." (The time for love is not in the bedroom...)
Something I've learned... Sometimes the truest love from out of it and hopefully it will not turn out to bit me on the a**
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