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by Aurora Apr 10, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Tearing me asunder, making me whole. Your ever-changing feelings are finally taking their toll. How many tears can I cry? How many times can I break? How many times can you say you love me? How much more can I take? You push me so far, but you pull me so close. I want to forget you, but you've got my mind engrossed. Tearing me asunder, making me whole. This is the final time. I'm taking control.