Force of Habit

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This table 
Suddenly
Feels like a  
Chasm 

Excruciating

Falling from mountainous highs
To the lowest of lows

I was impulsive
My usual self

I did it
At the time 
I meant it

Although I can't take it back
I want you to take me back

I'm certain
I won't do it again
(but I'm not sure)

I know I can be immature
Severely intense

But that's what you love about me
Some obsessions are healthy 
I cannot offer security

For sure

I see it in your eyes
You know…

This breakup is premature