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Cancer

The way I love you is Cancer. 

And not in the romantic way, but in the deadly way. The way one single cell multiplies and corrupts it's neighboring cells. The way you seem to stay even when the doctors cut you out. It's scary how even when I think I'm cured, all it takes is a single thought and I'm falling in love all over again. I keep going back to that one single cell. I'm not saying your love is bad, but one thing is for sure, it isn't healthy to love something that I know will never love me back. 

 

                                                                                                         -IO

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<Deleted User> (18118)

Tue 7th Nov 2017 21:08

Powerful.

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