Love Sick

I can’t hold it in, all this pain. 
I can’t take the insanity of these mind games. 
It’s killing me, tearing me apart inside. 
The longer I contemplate it,

The less of it I can take. 
Fall into my black hole, and woe be unto you. 
My saddened state is somewhere I don’t want to be.
I have no choice, it’s draining me. 
Until I draw my last breath,

I’ll suffer here in this world. 
So every night when I go to sleep, I beg. 
Pray that if I must suffer, let me then die.

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