All the pointless fights,
That should never have started at all.
All the sleepless nights,
Accompanied by nothing more than my thoughts.
The same thoughts that destroy my mind,
The same thoughts that keep me sane,
The very same thoughts that make me love her.
But can love pull us through this?
I know for sure I love her.
But if she cannot begin to see,
That she is pushing me away,
She is going to lose me.
by Nathan Reus
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