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I don’t know how to let you go It seems like I’ve gone through every stage of grief Every stage of withdraw Loving you was more addicting than any drug Loving you was more painful than any death I could feel it flow it’s course throughout me Never ending Just multiplying Within me When things got tough I could feel some secrete out of me like sap Like as if I was a tree Your tree You could chop me up and each layer of me will have his own personal indentation His mark for I’m not me anymore I’m just whatever he sees of me Chooses of me Because his love is more suffocating than drowning More excruciating than burning More painful than dying I just know that if there was a hell That he’d be the ruler And I’d call it home

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