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Even through the pain i have stayed the same,

never just a pawn in her little game,

even though i sometimes succumb to the pain,

to my dying day she'll swim in my veins,

even if i oppose it she will,

always stay around still,

even if i made my first mill,

i would love her the exact same still,

not sure how the rest goes,

i stay high to forget all my lows,

to forget all the heart beats and flows,

where we end up, nobody knows,

still attached to her blue eyes,

how i would love to calm her sighs,

cause she has always made me feel alive,

even if she never really was all mine.