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I never said 

this was the end

I only asked

for you to stay my friend

I alwas wondered 

If you would take me back

I always wondered 

if you were holding back.

And as you were there

holding my body

touching my hair

I knew the poetry lived within

I knew I would continue to sin

We were glutenous

for our insatiable hunger within

we were too proud

to let one another win-

as if it were a war

two hearts,

the greatest prize 

worth fighting for.