There really is a love so good it hurts.
But it is not any good for either person involved.
The screaming and the fighting,
It was all so sickly pleasing.
You get addicted to it.
Nobody will understand until they have it.
And when you don't,
You'll be happy, yes.
But sometimes, secretly,
In the back of your mind,
You'll yearn for it.
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