That ship has sailed
No more
No less
Will I capture you
You and your hotheadedness
The reflection of tears in the ducts of your eyes
The simple mirrored image
Will this be the end
Of our cat and mouse chase
The drinks we shared
The memories we made
The fights that broke out into all-out wars
This plague of existence
Makes me feel insecure and frivolous
And at the end of the tunnel
It's not a white illuminating light
It’s a dark inferno of hell
Where our sins have placed us
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