Killing your dreams with bleeding mistakes. |
You are the one drowning in your conviction. |
That night you called I stood by that phone for hours, I felt everything thirty miles away. |
I miss her. Last night I dreamt of her tracing my scars. |
If I could only find what is left me. |
The words that slid off your tongue, my everything. Your nothing, I know that I don't mean much to you but you mean the world to me. Devotion, an undying dead. |
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