There's not enough time to undo this pollution within me.
I will hold this grievance tight between my fists.
Actions so unreflective....so wasteful.
I've been undone so often that our link may never again attach.
Heartbroken and always melting, I will anchor myself at a distance.
I will await the day to hug you and feel proud - no bad blood. No bitterness.
If I walk down the aisle in my white dress, you will be at my side.
Free of your demons and releasing me of mine.
Our love will mend and the illness floating within you will fade.
"Pick up your crazy heart and give it one more try."
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