I'm not afraid to love,
what i'm afraid to lose.
All the purple prose i've written,
You've always been my muse.
What tangled webs we've woven,
Around us from the start.
I feel them slowly toughening
around this broken heart.
Just know my love was honest,
Know these words were true.
Some things in life are final,
I'd hoped it wouldn't be me&you...
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