Tragic the way i love you .
The pain we inflect upon each other
The hitting, hair pulling love we share
Such a dangerous place to be (in love)
I will never leave you of this a swear
I love you forever
Of this pain I bear but only mere flesh wounds
Marks upon my skin will heal hair will grow
But with you I will die
Of this I know for sure
I promise you this
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