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I find you and find you and still

I think I could lose you again

I might hope but it won’t end up growing

so take us how we are.

I breathe you and breathe you and still

I don’t want to find another atmosphere

Turn the page and we fall into fragments

but glass is all I want sometimes.

I choose you and choose you and still

it matters to me so much what I say

so trust me, you are here and I will not lie but

I will not say everything I want to.

I love you and love you and still

I can’t give you all of the burning

The end is the only thing I need to swallow

and never want to see.