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“loving you was breathing
but that breath disappearing
before it filled my lungs

- when it goes too soon”
― Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers

“the abused
and the
abuser
- i have been both”
― Rupi Kaur, Milk and honey

“you can imitate a light like mine but you cannot become it”
― Rupi Kaur, The Sun and Her Flowers

“the woman who comes after me will be a bootleg version of who i am. she will try and write poems for you to erase the ones i've left memorized on your lips but her lines could never punch you in the stomach the way mine did. she will then try to make love to your body. but she will never lick, caress, or suck like me. she will be a sad replacement of the woman you let slip. nothing she does will excite you and this will break her. when she is tired of falling apart for a man that doesn't give back what he takes she will recognize me in your eyelids staring at her with pity and it'll hit her. how can she love a man who is busy loving someone he can never get his hands on again.”
― Rupi Kaur, Milk and honey