Willow
Loving him was contagious
It grew like a seed of a willow tree
Somewhere deep inside my beating heart
Time passed
days went by
and the seed grew
Branches spreading down to my fingertips
Leaves unfolding in my brain
It spread like a forest fire
No matter how hard I tried to cut the tree growing inside of me
The damage had been done
And I loved him all over
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