I stare into your eyes, searching the depths
The more I look, the less I see
All that exists is an emptiness
You try and rub it out but it is ingrained in
That sweet smell only lures them in
They stay because of the prompt service
You feel so much pain and won't stop it
I want to hold you until it stops
I am afraid that I do not have that much time
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