Personalities melt.
I gave time, time, time.
Waiting, anticipation.
Worrying,
It made me a mess.
Its that first pill.
That first kiss.
The pull, energy that throws you away.
early rebel mornings.
Waiting,
worry,
Waiting
worry.
Middle of the night,
save the day.
I'm captive, pulled away.
Leaving at first light.
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