You Are My Death
I love you
I hate you
I need you
I want you
I crave you
I doubt you
I beg you
I hold you
You love me
You hate me
You resent me
You stunt me
You build me
You break me
You hold me
You shake me
I try to hold on, I try not to change,
You think growth is distance,
That it's something strange.
In your firm grip,
This thing you call trust,
I try not to breathe,
But grow, we all must.
Underwater, I hold my breath,
My body relinquished,
Collapsed, nothing left.
Through ripples I see you,
Look you in the eye,
Beginning or end,
We grow or we die.
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