humming in silence not knowing what it was "now I'm sleeping with the bugs", on that messed up feeling I place a grudge begging for some hugs,as my heart just wispers "don't you dear resis her" just treat her respectfully you'll know if it's suppose to be pure "she'll hear the wispers in your snores"willing to hear you out even on the floors of death guiding you peaceful in your every steps sinking deep with nothing less than memories of happiness, sadness was meant for you and me so are the others wanting to be free,I'm so in love depending on you to find it in your heart to love me in the same way I do,I don't wish to wonder trying to write a chapter of my book with eyes of guilt braking walls that I've built splashing inks writing about a heart break...
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