you know by the stillness in my eyes. come and whisper in my ear, "you're very pretty, dear" and "it'll be alright." you're lying. but i don't mind tonight. so i wander and i wander your absence beating inside my chest i try but i can't remember the color of your eyes
you speak in the language of the shooting stars with words burning out all too quickly and i'm left with doubt singed upon my lips press your mouth upon mine, and taste my doubtwash it away, make me believe everything you say
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i'm tired of being the nice girl. things were a whole lot easier when i was a manipulitive bitch. the spring ruined me. i acctually developed feelings for someone. and i'm never letting that happen ever again
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