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Poisoned love is strange. It does not always hurt loudly. Sometimes it hides inside late-night conversations, unfinished apologies, jealous silences, and promises that are always beautiful enough to make you stay. It teaches you to confuse anxiety with passion, obsession with devotion, and emotional exhaustion with proof that you care deeply.
“Your love runs through my veins like a serpent’s venom.”🐍
