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||greedy?||


||greedy?||

why oh why do you even miss me,
ive normalised unity to an unhealthy degree.

i done spent most of my wakin hours talkin wichuu,
i do what i can in order to kill your self loathing hue.

but over-saturate and raise vibrance as much as we do whilest together,
monochrome decends so quick as we part n' you becon me hither.

i gotta find a way...no wait, that's not it.
we do if we want this to be a fit.

I'm glad for all you are; don't get me wrong,
purpose i find in rewriting our imperfect song.

but if you miss me to an extent you can't have enough of me,
doesn't that mean you're insatiable? or worse!! greedy.

||greedy?||