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May 2013
You're with me because you want to be.
I'm with you cause I need to be.
You're with me because you feel apathy.
I'm with you because I feel empathy.
You hate me,
I love you,
You kiss me,
I hug you.
Please let me know that you want this
Because I'm losing my grip on the handle
Of the door
We opened
When we first met.
Hayley Coleman
Written by
Hayley Coleman  MA
(MA)   
365
   Lily Gabrielle
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