I didn’t ask you to stay. but you stayed. I never asked you who you were or what you wanted. you were simply there. what did you want from me, love? was I not stronger alone? and did I ever need you? but stay a bit longer. not long until they stop asking how I am and I stop answering, “fine.” everyone can tell at a glance: you are here. if you ever leave me I will go with you.
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