Done
Your apologies are breaking me.
I rather rest forever in your arms.
If only you would make room for me.
You love me when it convenient for you.
Hungry for your love.
No way to get fed.
Heart rips from my chest repeatedly.
Can't take anymore.
Last you hear from me.
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