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Army Of Me

​Time had passed

since she saw him last

She was different.

His eyes couldn’t find hers

Inside her black heart, she felt nothing

It had to be this way.

The things she was capable of were emotionally dangerous 

His plans would never include her.

She no longer wanted the opportunity to be in his arms

She would never feel alive 

It would all be a lie.

Her chronic dissatisfaction would end once she left 

and the distance between them becoming permanent.

Her soldier blue eyes and raven hair would just be his memory as she sailed away.

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