twenty-three.

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You must have some sort of poison
Flowing through your veins
Because as I draw close to you
I am in love at the same time I am insane

Your friendliness draws me in
The poison keeps me close
Every time I try to leave
You find another way to keep me on my toes

You tickle me with laughter
While at the same time stealing mine
But I don't even notice
As your poison infiltrates my mind

Why am I so foggy
I don't even have a clue
That I am being broken by someone I think I love
But that love is not returned by you

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