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I am leaving my dear   one of us has to go     and I don't think         no I know that it won't be you   my love     we are haunting these walls        with the memories of a beginning           that has long since passed I know my angel   that this hurts      I know        that this is tearing a hole in your heart I know because my own heart     is moth eaten and       and if I could find a way         to rekindle this love again I would my sweet    I swear it       but the nights are too long and we're shackled     to a love that once was a fire that burned beyond the obvious   the obvious the obvious that we could never keep       the storm from eventually blowing over and I know I'm rambling on my dove but     but I can't leave until I'm certain            positive that you understand I am not leaving because       I don't love you anymore    I am leaving because I believe that if I steal your essence any longer from the world     that you shall crumble in my hands    and I will cease to be so you see my dear I have to go     because I believe that we both deserve more
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
I am leaving my love (the thoughts of my chaos)
I am leaving my dear   one of us has to go     and I don't think         no I know that it won't be you   my love     we are haunting these walls        with the memories of a beginning           that has long since passed I know my angel   that this hurts      I know        that this is tearing a hole in your heart I know because my own heart     is moth eaten and       and if I could find a way         to rekindle this love again I would my sweet    I swear it       but the nights are too long and we're shackled     to a love that once was a fire that burned beyond the obvious   the obvious the obvious that we could never keep       the storm from eventually blowing over and I know I'm rambling on my dove but     but I can't leave until I'm certain            positive that you understand I am not leaving because       I don't love you anymore    I am leaving because I believe that if I steal your essence any longer from the world     that you shall crumble in my hands    and I will cease to be so you see my dear I have to go     because I believe that we both deserve more
nika
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
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