" 'cause you're so good at talking smack
heart attack
but you're the apple of my eye anyway"
..."and I'm sorry I'm not stong enough to let go of the things I love way too much."
only sometimes. I hate your ghost that haunts me, becasue it does it so well.
Like an open wound I keep pouring salt into, you keep pouring salt into.
Why can't I make myself
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