fuck you
well it looks like im crying over you again
but these tears never really end
even when they arent falling they fog up my vision
i cant see aything the way i did before you touched me
now i can oly rely on hours at a time of dizy numbness
and i can only try to love again
i can only try to lock the thought of you up
but the chains rattle when you try to escape youre almost louder than before
its not fair
go away
i wish i wouldve ever given you what i did
i left everything
everyone behind for you
i gave it all up
and let you become my world
and now im suspended in space with nothing left
im trying so hard to pretend like i dont need it back
but i cant breath
it looks like im crying over you again
and again
and again
and again
and again
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