ramblings of a madman - not poetry. just bunched thoughts

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as If you could understand the control you have over me, if you could. What would you do? Would you hold my heart in agony, wishing it never were so, hurt me, tell me you never wanted this. Or maybe you would crush me unintentionally, "I just" "not like" "this isn't" and you know I would let you squeeze out every drop of life from me, tell me if you knew who would you tell? Friends, boast about it, be ashamed of it, carrying it like a plague everywhere you go. I would still let you do so. And after all this time, tell me darling ,why do I still love you? And why don't you know?

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