Falling

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You can't stop.
That's the problem,
you can't stop loving when you start.
It's deadly like poison on your lips,
it suffocates you like a hot humid day.
It's a well deep enough for you to fall and break every fragile bone in your body.
I fell but you didn't catch me.

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