I have said
What I shouldn't have said
And I have never uttered
Half of what I should have told you.
What do you do
When the cure is worse than the disease?
I curse my own naievete
You've chained
metoyou
With my own vulnerability
You saved me from fire
Only to trap me in ice.
And I cannot walk away from nothing
There is nothing to ignite
And everything to ignore
And I'm too in love to let it go.
Next time,
I swear
I'll be braver
I'll be my own saviour
I am indebted
Eternally
But the price is not worth the pain.
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