I have this friend.
We have known each other
since he left me.

Without a message or a call,
just gone.
I found myself alone.

And this friend came to me
without having commitment issues,
when my heart was hollow,
and bed was my only comfort.

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But she has stayed with me for so long,
that I felt good with her.
Although from time to time,
I feel my hands cuffed.

Maybe I let her be around too much,
and now she doesn't want to go.
I want her to go.

I don't want to start a war with her.
A war the sure I can lose.
To have her by my side, I want no more.

Because being with her can be isolating.
That's loneliness, that's me,
two idiots fooling around.

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