| i'll keep to myself, but will you at least let me in? |
| arranged by bouts of sadness, and consumed with words that have burned a hole in my heart...can only make a person slink away.... |
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| i try to see you, much softer. |
| sweet nothing. |
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| i'll keep to myself, but will you at least let me in? |
| arranged by bouts of sadness, and consumed with words that have burned a hole in my heart...can only make a person slink away.... |
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| i try to see you, much softer. |
| sweet nothing. |
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