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meeting you was sending myself in for suicide

every living cell in me was begging me to stop

you would be my ruin

the death of me

the destruction of everything I have built

but even in your chaos you taught me what love could be

to see myself in your eyes

to never let anyone treat me any less than you had

hold me close

closer than the chaos you carried around

closer than our lost memories

closer than the love I had for you.

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