Q u e s t i o n .

Q ᵤ ₑ ₛ ₜ ᵢ ₒ ₙ .
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It seemed to me that our love came with a question,

A question that was stitched on my tongue that I was bound to unknit and ask for myself

Do you... really love me?

Your hesitation was all that was needed to find the answer.

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12/30/17

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