Should I just leave?
Would that make it easier?
At least for you.
It was a dream, but you can turn all
my unicorns into fat rhinos
that tumble down the stairs,
in just one second.
And I always let you.
I am fooled every day.
So should I leave?
Is that what you actually wanted to say?
I asked you.
I would miss you.
But I know that after some time,
I will grow to love that stable life again,
as I hate you for the downfalls.
Peace of mind is not something
you have to offer.
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