teach me, tell me

I tear through this, my
fingers crossed, my eyes
closed, ready to live and ready
to die and I look into your eyes
and I realize you are the
same as me, it eats my
heart away, consumes
us both, we are broken, but
I leave not as I entered, my
eyes my mind open, my heart
prepared as you will always be
with me, my first, my only,
and I'll always remember
the songs, the stories,
the lies and the heartbreak
that made us who we are.

The End

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