Gideon :
I know how to love someone , but I don't know how to believe someone loves me and that's my tragedy, to give without hesitation , to pour until there's nothing left , yet still question every drop returned to me, I know the language of affection , how to hold , how to stay , how to make a heart feel chosen, but when it's turned towards me , I search for cracks in it, for reasons it might not be real , I wait for it to fade to change to prove my doubts right, because somewhere along the way , I learned love I somthing you give not something you're allowed to keep .
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