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But how can I tell you that I feel like I'm drowning when we talk? 
That every word I say burns my throat on the way out. 
That every fake smile is another 
You asked me to give us a chance
Now your looks can kill and you've hurt me with a glance

Comments

  • I love it

    Jan 25, 2018

  • very nice!

    Dec 28, 2018

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