ivy.

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How was I supposed to know?

That you would take over my mind so rapidly.

The thought of you kept growing.

And growing.

It expanded all through my body.

Suddenly you were running through my veins.

You became the cure to all my pain.

You became the answer to all my questions.

And everything made sense.

Like a chord progression.

You became the resolution to all my clashes.

You were the melody that eased my sleepless nights.

And then

Sudden realization.

I was made of stone.

And you were ivy.

That had grown and made its way all over me. 

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