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i wrote so much about you, my love, and like the timeless greeks,

i compared you to marble and the gods, 

and i deified you so much that when i think about your name,

i do not know who you are

 

and I know i said i was over you but, 

i am bad at quitting things and as much as i hate it,

i am weak willed, my love, and like wicked ivy,

the gorgeous idea of you has trapped me in a firm embrace,

and i am running out of oxygen.

 

author's note: back on my bullshit

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all my love, benny

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