What if you made it to the end of your life having loved only those who loved you back?
Going My Way?
When first we met, My sight was set: I knew where I was bound. You said your aim Was quite the same, And pretty soon I found...
Ten Kisses (Shakespeare)
"And yet not cloy thy lips with loath’s saciety, But rather famish them amid their plenty, Making them red, and pale, with fresh variety—
Thankful for the Thorns
Dear God, I have never thanked You for my thorns. I’ve thanked You a thousand times for my roses, but never once for my thorns.
Trapped
Enticed I followed eagerly Flattered that he took notice Beguiled by empty promises
SHE HOPES FOR MORE
I used to feel alone in this, but now I know other women feel the same way. I used to be discouraged, but now I know an inner peace that gives me an identity independent of the opinions of others.


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