I belong with you?
I can't run any further.
I can't hide any where else.
I can't deny myself any longer.
I can't get a hold of it... or of you.
But I have accepted.
That's my sincere, terrifying... reality.
No escapes. No getaways.
Just plain reality this time.
Catching up putting in its hooks.
I will cry when it hits.
But also, I will cherish the moment of truth.
This is my beautiful disaster.
Mine to dwell... mine to breathe... mine to live.
But it's mine and I chose things this way.
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