Troublesome.

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Why is he so troublesome?
I can't get him out of my mind.
His lips, pressed against mine.
The tears stained on our shirts.
The memories, lost in the flashing lights of cameras.

Why can't I take back what's mine?

I want to barge in, and open the door in his heart; So I can reclaim my love.

His senselessness.
His stupidity.
His charms.

Why did I fall for him?
All he is, is a fist full of trouble.
All I am, is a weightless feather crushed under a brick.
All I stand for is my responsibility,
Then again, I don't really remember what I am looking for.

His foolishness, thinking that his smile wouldn't do much.

I fell under his spell; a cold and thrilling cast.

I can't go back there, to the dungeon.
I can't go back to where he once laid.
I can't go back home.

What did I do to deserve this?

I'm dying inside. I'm curling up into a small ball. I'm hiding in the shadows.

A small child's giggle haunts me, and I can't sleep at night.

Because of you...

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