Poem-
Love is patient
Love is kind
Love is psycho
Plays with your mind.
I still need you
And आप need me too.
Mea Culpa, Mea Maxima Culpa.
My fault, my grievous fault.
When you're hurt
By my hand
It's Mea Culpa, Mea Maxima Culpa.
To प्यार is to destroy.
It's a contradiction.
When I've tried my hardest to keep आप safe
Shield आप from the world outside
I try to kill those who breathe on you
I feel apathy.
You're warmth on my skin
Chills me within, I push आप away
I run away from you, my fears of losing you
Overcome my प्यार for you
Cut myself, dreams of आप deteriorating slowly kill me
Driving me insane
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