All my dreams have been stripped of me... How could I have wanted so foolishly? Trying so hard to give everything you need. Living for you, living as your machine. I only wanted to be with you, never meant to loose myself, not much of a loss. I've torn down whatever was left. Nothing remains of what I knew, now it becomes clear. I'm here for nothing else but you. How far can it go before I become just another plaything? Something to forget. All cuts, All the loss, It's for you, thus no regret.
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