set me on fire
And you'll never know. No matter what I do to make you notice me. No matter how hard I try. God damnit, you'll never know. And you could break me. Tear me to shreds. Set me on fire. I'm still going to long for your touch. I'm still going to want to hear your voice. Because I love you. You'll never know because you're too busy taking on the world to notice the girl that spends every 11:11 wish and eyelash on you. And you'll never understand that I would do anything for you even if it meant dying in the process.
I would do anything to make you happy.
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