What do you do when someone's limbs are lanky
And their walk is janky
Their laugh is contagious
And their hair is outrageous
What do you do when someone you love
The embodiment of perfect
Reincarnation of a dove
Falls at your feet in a broken heap
And they ask you to break them down more than they are
And you’ll accept their hurtful pleas
Because for you, they’d become nothing
So you can have their everything
Their everything that, you don't realize until it's too late
Is tearing you apart from the very inside of your heart
Picking away its stitching with your own delicate fingers
Gnawing at its structure till it weakens to mush
Who are you gonna choose to destroy yourself in front of now?
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