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Two dead, one alive

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by rattylittlehole

by rattylittlehole

I'll hate you until the day that I am killed by you.

I'll reawaken as a spirit to haunt you.

I'll make everything inconvenient for you.

When you try to get rid of me with a second try, I'll just evaporate like you always wanted me to do.

Only that will drive you insane when you realize I'm now inside of you.

Moving your thoughts like stirring an overfilled boiling pot.

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I'll always love, and I'll love just as much as when I die.

I'll guide your spirit when I am to return to the afterlife.

I'll show you the light to lead you out of the shadowing darkness surrounding you.

When you need me, you know I'm always there.

I know you'll be there for me like you always do.

I'll grow a rose for each tear you shed, and in the end, when we're joined again, you'll have a garden to attend.

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Two sides to one coin. One is spiteful and unforgiving of the person they loved, while the other person lives a fantasy or just in love, whichever way you look at it with the same person as the hurt one.