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  Man I loved being abused And I think you did too Kinda wish it wasn't over Please come back my four leaf clover Maybe it's no self respect My problem is that I easily forget You and I are the same in that And I think you also want to come back I think the abuse was love A traumatized version from above Neither of us could admit it So we kinda had to split it As Kanye says run away There's nothing left for us to say Except that u can always come back But remember we'll both be under attack


We lived by the beaches,
Quicksand in our reaches,
Filled our life with leeches

Our lives need discussion,
Fearless repercussion,
Devoid of concussion
Some more.

Belief of what we had,
Dissuaded us a tad,
The feeling to be mad
Was core.

Forego our sanity,
The room's profanity,
A lost humanity