you're making me sick, love

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"you could find
your way around my mind
blindfolded and chained
to the hardwood floor.
you are the only one
who can navigate through
the dark corners of my
insecurities, and i
dread when the time comes
where we no longer have
anything new to tell
each other. i’m terrified
that we’ll end up
distant memories. our
paths will no longer cross
and you’ll be gone
forever."
- e.m.b, I’ll miss you when you’re gone, but leaving is inevitable.  (via embpoetry)
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