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her dark chocolate eyes but would you look at mine? they’re like cinnamon can’t you get lost in them?!

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remember when I told you that’s full of dirty water

butterfly I'd take my life just to see you

I'm burning in the flames of my own despair With my thoughts as gasoline, I cannot be repaired

if it’s so forsaken, why do I feel free??

there’s a split second after I wake before i remember all the things I hate

I need to feel this pain so I can try to crawl away when you say my name