there's nothing like the real thing .
I binge in music , i binge in dance .
but there`s nothing like love in it`s truest form .
When I shower, I feel it trickle down my body && caress my skin as it cleanses me .
Simultaneously, sometimes I cry at it`s beauty && how I miss it so .
With music blaring, my body sways to the melody && my spirit flies so freely .
&& when the track ends it comes back to me, refreshed.
My daily regimen of rinsing the pain away.
I stay sane for you, so if you really do come back we can be .
With this burden on my back && pain still on me , i must go ...
&& cleanse myself because my sanity slips away from me .
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