Plague

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Heartache spreads like the plauge.
All through out the body,
Tearing you down from the inside.

My body goes numb.
Slowly at first then
Faster and faster.

I'm sick.

You play my heart strings, a melodious tune. You give me the presence of time while you eat me up when my back is turned.

Each and every thought devoted to you.

My soulmate.
My illness
My plauge.

The one that brings me such heartache.

You've stolen my heart and all it's contents.

Will you ever be satisfied?

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