To think about how dearly you hold me Unnecessarily latched to my heart Like a withering leech drinking poison So I can only hold you when I'm cold
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Oh wow! A very thoughtful piece embedded with powerful words. The poet sees himself as a burden. This can be said to be an honest confession of someone who believes their greatest gift of love is sacrifice, even if it means disappearing, regardless of the pain it may bring
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Oh wow! A very thoughtful piece embedded with powerful words. The poet sees himself as a burden. This can be said to be an honest confession of someone who believes their greatest gift of love is sacrifice, even if it means disappearing, regardless of the pain it may bring