She was always there. And I do mean always. I guess it wasn't as bad as it sounded. Somewhat like a stalker, my shadow followed. Like a puppy, she followed me home. Can I escape? Not likely. There are benefits, I can slip loose of these chains. Like some hungry zombie, always up on me. Instead of "brains" she chants my name, her one mantra.
Can I escape?
Well, I did...
The reality of life can be very depressing. Trust me, keep your codependent girlfriend... or I might just find her. Then these winter nights won't see quite so cold.
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