Joe Pessecow - The destruction

You fall... I break,
You just walk away... I try to escape.
The things you are known for,
are my greatest fears.
But yet, I still want you here.
Like a dog on a leash,
I am held captive, While you're still released.
I wish, for one more time i could feel your grasp,
But sadly, I know your love for me has collapsed.

Joe Pessecow

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