a new toy always captures our attention.
craved, because of the addiction.
addiction to the rush,
the thrill of trying something comparatively new to what you already have.
how long? how long until you get bored?
leave them behind in the dark, all alone. forget their existence.
what state are you going to leave them?
broken beyond repair or just as good as new but used?
how selfish can you be? will they have a second chance?
you seem to always know when to strike.
you ruin it for me. always perfect timing.
taking away that little bit of happiness i get once in a while.
but it's okay i guess, i'm not in the mood.
so you win for now.
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