And with that I seal away my heart. The heart that's been beating, the heart that's been bleeding just to hear you scream in the middle of the night. And you wonder why your life has gone to waste. Although you still taste me on your lips, you still race away in time. To tell me that you're not mine.
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Read what I write when I'm upset. ;]
The title says it all.
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