Youthanasia
I fought while you would think.
You sought while I would sink.
You flew through while I fell foul.
Your heart hurt while my hurt howled.
Desperation unfolded into everyday dreams,
Woven with worry, coming apart at the seams,
When something you love won't love you back,
You think they'll destroy you while they stay intact.
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