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Everlasting bliss and simple clarity,

why do i feel like i only give half of me?

leaving behind a trail of casualties,

how can i be happy suffering from apathy?

Fixing yourself is the hardest,

loving you isn't, not being modest,

ever since May when we started,

i no longer put up walls and feel guarded.

All the love you can give, i appreciate it,

not once with you have i felt manipulated,

always been there to help,

i'll always be there for you and no one else.

Another good night i ruined,

what the fuck am i doin?

instead of creating problems and being one of em,

i'll give you space so i'm none of em.