trapped.

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trapped.

that's how i felt around you.

this indescribable, burning tether between us.

you couldn't leave me alone.

you longed for me when i didn't long for you.

when you told me how you felt, i knew it was too late.

the atmosphere around us crushed my lungs and your words painted over them like my body was a canvas.

i don't want this.

i don't want you.

i'm done.

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