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caught

I've been here a thousand times before
once again you have one foot out the door
leaving my heart bleeding on the floor
can't lie it's really sore
wish I could lock you up behind iron ores
or like a butterfly place you inside a glass jar
watch you flutter around, mesmerizingly,
without the fear of you ever leaving me,
till then you shall remain a door
I'm never to walk through again
©toxin