Saturday, 6 December 2014

Conundrum

You want them; you don't want them They heal you; they hurt you They make you smile; they make you weep Their proximity hits you ; their distance kills you They are your strength; they are your weakness They know you the most yet; they know you the least They make you love them; they make you hate them They are your paradise; they are your agony They are your relief; they are your pain They are the reason you live; they are the reason you don't want to They make you want to stay; they make you want to leave They trust you; they hold you guilty
You want to hold on; you want to let go You want them; you don't want them

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