#46: Stockholm Syndrome

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For someone who did me wrong, I still love you All along.

I fell in love with you,
                    until you had to kill me.
I always wanted to stay with you,
             until you had to hurt me.
      I didn't care how you took away  a big part,
         that is trust, and you hold a place
                        in my heart.
        I do not even know,
             Why I do not want to leave and go.
        I still want you as my
                       best friend,
                We will be together until end.
      We will be,
                 until you continue to kill me,
            We will be friends forever,
   I love you, and we will be.

-Adiiid

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