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| You pull me in again As I sit and miss your touch. I try hard to forget you're alive, But your face dances with melecholy looks Across the abyss of my mind. I wish for a cure for your pain, Though there's none. You run to me for answers And don't listen when there're there. You don't know yourself, You don't know me, How can you expect to love me When you dont know yourself? You dont love yourself? How can i love you, When i hate myself? A constant plague of self-loathing We've found ourselves in. Just stop lying to us. |