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Thin Line
Theres a thin line between love and hate.
You begin to love him so much
That you treat him like a saint.
Nothing he says or does is wrong in your eyes
Because you cant imagine a day without looking into his eyes.
You love how you feel when hes by your side
But you hate when hes nowhere in sight.
Do you see whats wrong with the picture that im painting?
You two have become one in a way that leads to painsaking.
All I see is one giant,
Built so tall now hes defiant.
Then theres you,
Hiding behind the shadows of his words
Too scared to speak up about the pain and hurt.
So you let it sink in and continue to let yourself go.
No longer is there two individuals
Just two people where one cant let herself be someone
