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I've ruined too many pieces of my heart over that band.
I guess I met them through you, but
I’m not quite sure if I fell
in love, with..
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Your kiss felt like that first gulp of tequilaIt burnt and left me feeling clouded and hotThe way your lips trailed down the back of my necktold me I ..
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I wondered what a boy's hand would feel likeon my cheek at 4 in the morningI guess the liquor got to your headand the dreams of ending this loneliness..
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Her ash blonde hair gathers in twisted little knots on the edge
of his fingertips, the warmth of an emptied bottl..
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I Hate that I am so angryand I hate that you don't realize that.
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“So this is it”, he thought. It wasn’t a question,
more on the lines of statement. A statement which hung in the air,
tearing a..
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I am not defined by worriesI tell myself. I tell myself.
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You said that the stars dulled.That the nights darkenedenshrouding you in your own fearsUnable to help, unable to moveas you hung your neck in the noo..
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It seems this guilt silently overwhelms me
as we sit here day by day
and all I can think of to say is
I’m sorry
but I know that..
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Twisted words and held breathswhy can't I say what I want?with you standing there with that stupid, cocky, look on your faceshoes fidgeting, you're la..
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