How do you feel about me, really?
Are you forcing something because you have to, because you want to?
Have you lost touch from it, are you trying to find it again?
Do you want this? Or do you feel obliged to?
I love you either way
Yours truly, Vanne

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How do you feel about me, really?
Are you forcing something because you have to, because you want to?
Have you lost touch from it, are you trying to find it again?
Do you want this? Or do you feel obliged to?
I love you either way
Yours truly, Vanne
I miss poem writing, but the muscles in my hands have memorized plenty of other things.
Yours truly, Vanne
How do I help someone. I don’t want to be selfish. Or relatable. I don’t want to say empty words.
All I can do is be there. So I’ll be here. But maybe it’s empty.
Yours truly, Vanne