i love that you turn yourself into a rabbit. like, okay, you're calling them the predator but you're also naming your own smallness in the same breath. that part is doing a lot.
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I love you, I love you. Forgive me for being immature. But I still blame your love. Sometimes I imagine you as strong as a tiger, but as fragile as a butterfly. But still, I blame your love. I can't help you, much less deal with it. You turn into a tiger showing your claws and fangs when I try to love you. I see you every night, you look like a wild tiger living in a green field. Forgive me for blaming your love. It's difficult and I can't handle it. You are voracious like a tiger. I blame your
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i love that you turn yourself into a rabbit. like, okay, you're calling them the predator but you're also naming your own smallness in the same breath. that part is doing a lot.
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I love you, I love you.
Forgive me for being immature.
But I still blame your love.
Sometimes I imagine you as strong as a tiger, but as fragile as a butterfly.
But still, I blame your love.
I can't help you, much less deal with it.
You turn into a tiger showing your claws and fangs when I try to love you.
I see you every night, you look like a wild tiger living in a green field.
Forgive me for blaming your love.
It's difficult and I can't handle it.
You are voracious like a tiger.
I blame your love every time it leaves me obsessed and devoted to it.
Yes, I blame your feral love.
I blame it for not knowing how to handle it every time.
Yes, I blame it.
I'm sorry for acting like a sentimental rabbit.
I know your predatory instinct screams at this.
So I blame it. Forgive me for being immature.
But I still blame your love.
Sometimes I imagine you as strong as a tiger, but as fragile as a butterfly.
But still, I blame your love.
I can't help you, much less deal with this.
If there were changes, I would handle it well,
but you are like a tiger loose in a jungle.
Feral Love - Judson Kaique
July 28, 2026
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i'm wondering if this is the ending or if there's more to it. does it get resolved, or does the blaming just go on?
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the repetition gets in your head tbh. kept saying it after i finished reading.
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when you say you blame their love, do you mean the love they give you, or your own love for them?
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the thing about loving someone and not being able to handle that love at the same time, that's the whole thing, isn't it. do you think if they were different, you could? or is it that you can't ask them to be different.
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the green field. does that place exist for you somewhere, or is it just how you see them?
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i love that you turn yourself into a rabbit. like, okay, you're calling them the predator but you're also naming your own smallness in the same breath. that part is doing a lot.
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i copied down "you are voracious like a tiger" because i couldn't move past it. was this about someone real, or did you build them in your head as you wrote?
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that tiger and butterfly line hits different. you can feel the whole thing in that one image.
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