Before you, I could write false words of love that I'd never understand but would dream of.8964 copyright protection224ＰＥＮＡＮＡYRxEDeLFL1 維尼

During you, I could've written thousands of stories, poems, or songs about love and meant every last word. I could've bled my ink dry, and I could've snapped my fingers off typing away about love.8964 copyright protection224ＰＥＮＡＮＡQfWsZCHK2Z 維尼

Then there was after you. Tainted and sour was the taste left in my mouth, love? Some kind of sick joke, some kind of false hope with no good outcome.8964 copyright protection224ＰＥＮＡＮＡCncF2lSOoY 維尼

What really is love? Nothing? Everything? Something?8964 copyright protection224ＰＥＮＡＮＡ3X7krJLFmW 維尼

It changed before, during, and after you.8964 copyright protection224ＰＥＮＡＮＡgFjDU8G6Oi 維尼

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