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•31 Aug 2021
it was a cold memory something like a Winter breeze I think it's called you and me... you're asleep when I'm awake just like the other day, I softly kiss your face and slowly walk away, you smile with each embrace wish I could do the same, get stung with every taste guess I just love the pain... I can't move on I'm drowning in what's wrong, why can't I let go? I wanted the reins but the path ain't the same as you know... I can't quit you, everyday I miss you, can't get a grip broke the tip of my pencil, trying to get through, with these words that will never convince you, wish it was that simple, how resentful tugging at my mental, all that shit through right at the fan, grabbing on your hair it was tied with a band, wishing it was mine that night by the stand, but I can feel it's right when we hold tight with our hands, I want to be your man why can't you understand, I want more of your time just less on demand, but I can't lose sight of my plan, losing all my fight but I'll still fight for you damn, don't you get it? give me credit, I'm not looking for the bugs you embedded, just show me where you're headed so we can go and dead it, I love you yeah I meant it when I said it, and you did too but if it ain't true then I guess we can just forget it, so I'll just forget it.. as if that's how that works...
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it was a cold memory something like a Winter breeze I think it's called you and me... you're asleep when I'm awake just like the other day, I softly kiss your face and slowly walk away, you smile with each embrace wish I could do the same, get stung with every taste guess I just love the pain... I can't move on I'm drowning in what's wrong, why can't I let go? I wanted the reins but the path ain't the same as you know... I can't quit you, everyday I miss you, can't get a grip broke the tip of my pencil, trying to get through, with these words that will never convince you, wish it was that simple, how resentful tugging at my mental, all that shit through right at the fan, grabbing on your hair it was tied with a band, wishing it was mine that night by the stand, but I can feel it's right when we hold tight with our hands, I want to be your man why can't you understand, I want more of your time just less on demand, but I can't lose sight of my plan, losing all my fight but I'll still fight for you damn, don't you get it? give me credit, I'm not looking for the bugs you embedded, just show me where you're headed so we can go and dead it, I love you yeah I meant it when I said it, and you did too but if it ain't true then I guess we can just forget it, so I'll just forget it.. as if that's how that works...
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