Love was never an open ended friend that I could trust
It was always an illusion brought on by the deepening of lust
They say you should never base your trust on what lies in the past
But then they also say you should never let it go too fast
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Why are you claiming half my book of poetry? Butterflies Suicide Feel me.. More.. were you trying to find me? Or did you just jack Me thinking i never would... ?