'becuaseiloveyou'
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I don't remember when you and I first met,
I don't even recall when we became friends,
but we did.
It started as a mutual love,
for a tv show, of course.
Responding to questions in quotes and inside jokes,
I stayed.
Because I loved him.
I let him beat my brain and tear me apart.
I took my dark marks, and made them into art.
until one day, I finally ran away.
Because I loved him.
It was for the best.
