#You#14(I have started to lose count of poems i write for you)

You are the only antidote to the pain you caused But like everything that could save me You just ended up tearing me out And i was hoping you would come before there was nothing left to fix And you came but i was already gone now this shell of the girl i used to be remains to remind you of what you have lost You were the only escape i had to these tragedies that laid scattered all around me but like everything that could have helped me you were a bit too out of my reach And i was hoping you'd take a step to bridge the gap maybe you did but it was a bit too late i was already in too deep to ever surface again You had the touch that could keep me from falling a million suns in your soul that could unfreeze me but like every hope, you chose to forsake me And i kept hoping and praying you'd see how The cold kept burning the life out of me maybe you would have, maybe you did but life had already left me never to come to me again

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