of all the hearts offered, the only one i wanted, was one i could never have
that is how it works in my world
reading declarations of love from the mouth i long to kiss knowing they will never be aimed at me
dreaming of things that will never be
yet still
when i close my eyes
it is her i see
so as i sit here feeling these shards of broken glass in my chest as they rip and tear
listening to this
knowing i’ll dream of you when i close my eyes
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We should have a “fuck-off”. Kinda like a dance-off but comparing who is more fucked lmao
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We can weigh our hearts against a feather as Anubis stands watching
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or yes. We could do that.
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Damn Mike. I know exactly how you feel.
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