Tattered Strings

You don't love me anymore
You can say it all you want
But empty words fill nothing but silence
It's apparent in the way we talk
The conversations a little more forced each time
You saw him in me and fell in love
But now you're seeing that we're different
Too different
But just similar enough that you won't let go of frayed threads
Even though those threads are wrapped around my throat
And I can't breath thinking about what I would do without you clutching to almost nothing
But I can't breath with you clutching so what do I do
Cut the strings and hope for the best
Or stay with you until I suffocate?

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