La Douleur Exquise

The more I get closer, the more you push me away.

The more I try, the more you make me want to give up.

The more I want to hold on, the more you break what I have left.

The more I love, the more you make me want to hate you.

But whatever you do will never be enough to make me give you up.

Because the worst part is that,

The more you hurt me, the more I get strong.

The more you break me, the more I stand up.

The more you make me cry, the tears wash the pain away.

And the more I lose you, I get closer to find myself.

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