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Stockholm Syndrome
I am captured.
A flower in a glass case.
My hot breathe on the surface, I gaze at you.
The light of my life,
You stole my heart.
But baby, why am I stuck on you?
In this world, I’m not yours.
In my mind, I am yours.
Walking passed you everyday,
Seems like the chore of today.
Seeing your tall structure,
My mind flies to you.
But baby, why am I stuck on you?
My breathe is sucked out of me
My life is sucked out of me.
I think of you every second,
I feel like I might break.
But, I go through all of the pain.
Because a flower can’t survive long without her light.
But baby, why am I stuck on you?

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