After all I did for you, it’s not the same reaction. I tore my eyes from the road. You’re never coming back and I’m never- If you see my lowest limb, won’t you please tell him he’s well worn thin? And if I see that goddamn face one more goddamn time, I’m cutting him off and I’m cutting through the line. Cartilage caught in the firing line. Our own machines ripping up the spines of you and I. Painfully, I admit, is the only way to scream when you’ve halfway offed yourself and you’re halfway in-between. Have you seen my lowest limb? Won’t you please tell him he’s well worn thin? And if I see that goddamn face one more goddamn time, I’m cutting him off and I’m cutting through the line. Even though I know you have it all, I just wanted to say that you had my heart, you had my home and I know that I’ll retrieve them someday. Admit I know as you’re halfway out the door that I don’t even want you to stay but you had my heart and you had my home and I know that I’m well on my way
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