there is a tumor in my heart.
i cant get rid of it, or else i die.
but either way, ill still die.
it sucks the life out of me.
but yet, i keep it.
i am afraid to get rid of it.
it hurts.
it hurts.
it hurts.
but it does not know that.
after all, its just a tumor.
but, its not.
you are my cancer.
