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    The things we do for love,
    can seem foolish in a way.
    The heart can cloud the mind,
    yet we will make it through each day.

    You can wonder what should happen,
    when you say those three little words.
    You realize your life could change,
    with the passing of each verse.

    Then love and anguish will pull and tear,
    at every piece of sanity you have left.
    It will shred your broken soul,
    until your body is laid to rest.

    You fight the hands and scream out loud,
    until your throat is soaked in blood.
    You push these horrible demons away,
    but your body they still flood.

    You run away faster and faster,
    pushing you body to the extreme.
    But you stumble and fall,
    realizing it is just a dream.

    You step back into reality,
    you let your self fall back into routine.
    You wish it was over,
    wish you could just be unseen