Debase Myself For A Lover

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2011

Is that of all the things too much to ask; too much to plead with my final dying breath for?

To love and be loved in return; to be a martyr for my own salvation and sanity.

To be driven to debase myself for the sanctity of a lover; a sacred lover defiled by my own desolate heart.

Being loved is martyrdom, but loving in return a sacrifice.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just found this as well as a few others from when i was 13. Back in the summer of 2011.

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