it all comes back to you

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i feel sick.
thats not new.
its late.
i cant sleep.
i want you.
thats not new either.
i feel both empty and so full.
i want to feel alive.
you make me feel so alive.
you.
you. you. you. you. you.

what about me????
i get better, and then im back here, at square one
unable to live without you.

FUCK

i am going to suffocate, and you are sitting on my chest.
please let me sleep.
you're crushing my ribs.

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