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Well

I guess I’ll start with how I fell.

It was amazing at first.

Though, suddenly coming to its worst..

It starts and ends with Him,

the one who makes my head swim.

He pulled me up while I dragged Him down.

Till we both came around.

I realized He was all I needed,

He realized I was all He didn’t.

He opened my eyes to love.

I thought my eyes were opened to Fate.

He called me His Dove.

Then He set me free from my crate.

So I left, not understanding what I’d done.

I ran, and I’d run.