but i love you. and you love me too.
even if it's the see-through kind.
i can still taste it. like it never left and will never want to.
but you're so high on your horse that it makes you below me.
and this is sad.
you and your see-through love, though shiny and plastic, will break one day.
because you're already broken.
too see-through to see.
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