hey.
you've become a loose end to me.
not the fluffy kind of loose end that tickles my ear lobe as you swing past, but the sharp grating kind of loose end that gnaws at my insides leaving raw patches in your wake.
I dont like that this is what you've become to me.
I don't like that I've allowed you to become this.
my inner world desires peace and joy, let me cool this burning, and create a new possibility with you. 
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