The First Love
Being apart from you has made breathing
difficult
but I enjoy the burning
it reminds me of the ashes you left behind
the scars that will not heal
I may be without you
and crave your touch
but I already dealt with your demons
I already carried your burdens
I AM TIRED
and the pain brings the memories of suffering
I let my corrupt lungs inhale
ready for withdrawal
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