this battle isn't worth fighting

February 19, 2024

I could have lead pointed to my head

and still wonder if you got out of bed

No matter how many times you push

I'll always want to pull you back

But you're already forgetting me

as we're trying to mend our pieces

and I'm trying my best

to fight till my love ceases.

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