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Everybody dies, but not everybody lives..

Toxic love..

This intoxicating love of his has left me cold and sick. My lungs fill up with his poisonous scent and it runs through every cell with each breath I take. Suffocating my mind with images of what could have been. Gasping for air every time I think about him. My insides twist and turn and this empty void he left in the pieces of my broken heart is unbearable to stand. This toxic love is slowly killing me. Gently and softly, but it still is a cold vicious poison and it has infected my soul.
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