I was eaten

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I was eaten by my mind.
And I won't even cry.
I fell in love with one guy.
And I don't know why.

He was my world.
His gaze was stern. 
And now it's my turn
To burn.

Leave me alone,
Then let me float.
And, please, don't stop,
But let me go.

Just tell that guy,
That I won't die.
I will fly too high.
Because I was eaten by my own love.

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