night time

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the darkness slips us into dreams
i don't notice you ripping at the seams
the only time you say I love you is when you're on a high and the only time I say I love you is when im saying goodbye from the bedroom door
Our love wasn't doomed
Our love wasn't real
I was your escape when you didn't want to feel.
- your arms are my hometown and your heart is my house

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