you
Remember when we stood together?
Then you contorted, and now I don't recognise you
So don't call me by my old name,
the one you gave me, for you.
Don't beckon the past, those memories scorched
along with any love for you
now you stand by your choices there, there's no space for two-
no man is an island
but i'd rather this piece of solitude,
than to be with you
and I'd burn every bridge
to keep this peace, away from you.
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