Love is murderous
They say you won't ever fall in love with the same person twice. Because love changes people But if the day comes that you are no longer what I call mine , I won't ever stop going back to you Because I don't care if you aren't the same I don't care how much we both have changed I could love one-thousand versions of you We both have an addiction, None of us breaking the habit, No matter what the distance we both seem to find ourselves back at it And I have a string tied around my finger , leading to You. I'm a dog om a leash to you. And when you pull on me , I dont mind , And we both know the strin gets stronger everytime I come back, but When you leave , I can't break it , I wait It's permanently tied to my skin , eventhough You hold it loosely in your hands Because I will never pull the string back into my own hands , because I don't seem to remember life without my other half.
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