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LML


This is for your eyes only, 

I am your lover,

The man of the generation,

The most hated,

The most beloved,

I don’t mean this hyperbolic,

I love you, 

This is why I write this,

This is why I take the shit I take,

I care,

This love ain’t easy,

You made it clear,

You ain’t ever going to care,

You’d rather have me killed,

Murdered,

Brutally and viciously, 

My love, 

Don’t worry,

You have already killed me, 

Stabbed me,

Ripped me, 

I once had dreams, 

And visions,

It all came shattering down on me,

For your eyes only my love,

Your eyes,

Your heart,

I desire it all,

Alas you don’t feel the same way,

I live fast,

I am an outlaw,

A piece of trash that has already been trashed,

But I ain’t no ordinary piece, 

I am a special piece,

For your eyes only,

My love,

For your eyes only,

Your peps and all the people will say I’m crazy,

But remember I will always be there,

This love is real,

And unconditional,

My love don’t doubt my love, 

Questioning will strengthen what is true,

And alleviate the heart and soul,

My love, 

My love. 

Don’t worry,

I am already dead,

But I am alive more than ever. 

That is who I am. 

-9085 

 

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