I never got to tell you that I love you
I never got to swim through your waves
I never got to drown in your oceans of bruised knuckles and pop bottle scars
I never got the be the lighthouse that you so desperately needSinking ships are what we are
We could never calm each other's storms
Yet, you were the only one that ever reminded me of love
I never got to tell you that I love you.
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Desolate Moon (SS 2)
Puisimore exhibitionism, more emotional outbursts, more uncomfortably uncut honesty. TRIGGER WARNING.