"Because I love you."
cold hands
just like your heart
you said the marks on my skin
were supposed to be art
I asked you why you did it
what did I do?
you always said to me,
"Because I love you."
one day
I stood before my mirror
and for the first time ever
I felt like I could see her
I said to that girl
pack your bags and start new
go take care of yourself
because I love you
then he came along
and he took care of me
he showed me happiness
and what love could truly be
I asked him why
do you do the things you do?
and he said those words
"Because I love you."
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