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planetbeat_
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I get the hint...
I am a doubting Thomas. I spoke doubts for your lust and love for me. In the blink of an eye, I watched your eyes go hard and cold as steel. Faster still did I find myself upon the floor with your mouth covering mine. You showed me with tongue and teeth that I was wrong.
And here I still am on the cold floor, shameful tears kissing my cheeks, as you calmly say to never doubt you again.
But I will... for I'm a doubting Thomas, and will need to be taught my lesson repeatedly until one day I learn it fully.... or you grow tired of me.
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There's a lot of truth in this... I doubt so much because I feel I'm unworthy of someone's love and attention.
Oh my dear girl growing tired of you just cannot happen, it is an impossibility


Even if maybe it's only temp.
Thank you for that, hon. 