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nyctophilia


why is my mind like this.... always jumping in to conslusions..

i still remember when i saw that kiss, just tell me if im wrong

i might be delusional. All these thoughts feelings and insecurites 

i wasnt sure you were the one.

 

Was one of your promises one of your larks? 

cause deep down inside its so damn dark.

how you did me on that night i wasnt sure 

that was right..

When i fell in love with you, was it hard

for you to say that i was your boo? i was

trembling in fear talking to you.

Hiding secrets from me, you didnt 

know that i wouldnt see?

As the sun rises every moring i

see everyone tryna be scoring..

Wake me up from this bad dream

thought we were on the same team.

Gave you so many opporunities so you

can master your insecurites.

I dont know why i keep on trying

all of the sudden it feels like im dying.

 

 

 

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