But I'm not her. You never were
the kind who kept a rulebook near.
Weren't we like a pair of thieves.
Tumbled locks and broken codes.
You cannot take that from me.
My small reprieves your heart of gold.
Weren't we like a battlefield.
Locked inside a holy war.
Your love in my due diligence.
The only thing worth fighting for.
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