Clenching my fist
Looking into your eyes
Feeling this burning hate begin to rise
I give in
You have won
Actions can never be undone
Why fight fire with fire
Disposing of this match
I know I am wiser
From you I will detach
If only love didn't stand in my way
Strings wrapped around my heart
Slowly they begin to fray
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