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It's eleuthoromania,

Meaning wanting to escape.

She craved it so much,

She could almost feel its sweet taste.

This was her chance,

To throw it all away.

But there was something holding her back,

There was a boy somewhere along the way.

She couldn't let her broken self be seen,

By such a beautiful boy.

It was this boy whom she fell for,

That brought her heart such joy.

But she wanted to leave,

And never come back.

Even though that boy,

Was all she ever had.

It was his touch,

That sent her over the moon.

The reason why she left,

Oh so soon.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 05, 2014 ⏰

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