The love I give is never even. It is never balanced. It is either unrequited or quite clear that I love more deeply. And so I learn how to distance myself from people. You think a gal would learn after so many times- too many times, of being taken advantage of. It seems though, that I’ll be a sucker for that last glimmer of hope. That last shot where you say to yourself “maybe it’ll be different this time…” But it never is.
And I will never learn.
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