you left me with acute awareness
hyper sensitivity
left me with that fading all-knowing smirk on my face
because you left me with nothing
my throat's ripped and raw from singing your praises
so hang on
to all of your silence
as if it were words
rope me along
true love, from false pretenses
i got so desperate
i practically formed sentences
A love story
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A Love Story, if told correctly, will do nothing less than ruin your heart.
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