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I was your cure, you were my disease,
In your arms, I found no ease.
I spent my days saving you,
While you tore me apart, it's true.
My love for you, a one-way street,
Where my heart would constantly bleed.
Each smile of mine, to ease your pain,
But in return, only tears would rain.
I thought I held the power to heal,
But in reality, it was a deal.
You took and took, never gave,
Leaving me empty, feeling like a slave.
I held on tight, determined to save,
But you were a poison, leading me to the grave.
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Melodies in Moonlight
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