My (Tor)mentor

The one who clims to love me

But the one who often isn't there

A walking contradiction

The angel on my shoulder

The devil whispring in my ear

Get out!

Or stay

Whichever one you chose to do

Let it be that

I'm not okay without you

But I'm even worse with you here


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