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She wants me till she’s got me And when she’s got me, she wants me, but We’re naked and her mind is somewhere else.
And she’s got me so tightly wrapped around her Finger-made spool,
Cutting off the circulation till her finger is blue, And if you pulled that string any tighter
It would start bleeding red.
Her color of shame, guilt and love, Dying my thread until it won’t float anymore.
But ugliness is just an opinion of the past.
An opinion all her own, I choose to see through, in
A Little SecretI’ve unleashed my inner demon You know my secret I’ve tried to keep it from you My feelings aren’t pretend Your suspicions and your best friends translatingA Little Secret
Have pushed me to a quiet place
You weren’t supposed to know feelings existed But they existed. Past tense and behind me now I don’t think I could bear admitting I’m over you Even though part me is sure I’m not
I fell in love with the sunsets and
The beautiful flowers that bloom But I’m not allowed to remember I’m forcing myself to forget them
Forgetting love is hard, forgetting you is har
Battered Like A Crack WhoreYou wake to find your life is shit You've dug yourself into a cave hole to die Shrinking in the distance you imagine life simple. Simple never comes and attention clings to you like magnets The magnets attached like a leachBattered Like A Crack Whore
Youre beautiful. I tell her this often and she never listens When he tells her the same it hurts, but weve fallen hard I'd do anything for her, risk my life even I give and give and I'd instantly take a bullet for a stranger Slowly I'm feeling this way for you too
Everyday I think to myself when will I see her again? And then I find myself want
lost but not forgotten
f'real.
I can't wait til you start putting more stuff up.
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Fall not in love, therefore; it will stick to your face.
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