My flashlight was dying
while i was in bed crying...
...thinking of you...
and what we've come to...
I just make everything harder than it seems
but i can't let what i did to you
h u r t m e t o o.
so now nothing more than a breeze
will pass through my hair
and nothing but now solid ground
will pass under my feet.
but you will still remain as deep
as the
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