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I loved you more when I thought you were dead.
You took my words. You were offended.
You were the hands wrapped tight 'round my neck.
The girl who killed me was the one I depended.


I thought that months ago,
I got over it,
& now I am back to it.

I guess that wasn't the closure I thought it was.
I guess this wasn't either.