The Dichotomy Of Love

This rift increases
each time I breathe your name.
My steps are uncertain -
the ground is constantly changing.
There is no balance
in places like this.
I feel my way through new territory
like a wounded animal
in foreign terrain
(but the view is spectacular).

One wrong turn,
and I may fall
all over again.

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you're just one broken soul who's purpose it is to fix others.
and i'll write you a letter and tell you that it's not time
it's not time for me to move on
or for you to leave and fix some other broken girl
because you're too drunk and too miserable
to notice that you haven't quite fixed me yet.

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