Being around her
without being with her,
is like,
seeing with no light,
hearing with no sound,
living with no air,
it just sucks to love her.
You need to do what it takes,
to get out of this situation,
can’t stop, can’t hesitate,
no moments of contemplation,
flip on the light,
kick something around,
take a breath of fresh air,
and it’ll be over.
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