It's just like a mean lover, you know? You let it take control over you, rule you, hurt you, but still you cling to it, and it's almost like its grip could kill you, but you let it whisper mean things to your ears, you let it grab you, you let it dominate you, and when you realise the harm it has made you… maybe it's too late to go back...
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