my lips are chewed up, we spit through all the bunnies and all you left with me is gravity to hold me down and sadness to devour me. it swallowed me, and you belong with me, not swallowed in the sea. I'm learning the piano, I told you I would. you never wrote me the song you said you would. and you did everything you said you wouldn't. I can't let
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