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If you leave, I will be sad.
I will shed tears and they'll crash on the floor.
But, I will not place my knees on the tile.
I will not pled for you to stay. 
I will never beg for you to stay. 
I cannot beg of someone. 

If you leave, I will be torn.
I will lay in bed for days wishing things were different.
But, I will not follow you out that door.
I will not chase.
I will never beg for your presence to return.
I cannot follow you so far that I abandon myself.

I can't burn myself just to keep you warm.

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