toxic love
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Some cravings survive long after the danger does, leaving the body to remember what the mind already knows was poison.
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The last time she saw them becomes a scene memory keeps replaying, searching ordinary details for the goodbye it did not recognize yet.
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Love did not end in one dramatic moment; it wore down slowly until the sentence finally learned where to stop.
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Some songs don’t stop belonging to you just because someone changes the dedication. This poem isn’t about ownership—it’s about memory, and how love can echo long after the music changes.
