centuries

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like romeo and juliet,
you know i'd take a sip of poison if it could give me you forever
even if its toxic
our own bonnie and clyde
the thought soothes me to sleep
makes you humble with morning coffee
your touch is more than pressured into my skin
you make me reminiscence every part, every look and breath i feel from you
you guide my days way beyond with nothing
but yet i still trace your footsteps
just so i can find my way back to this verbal abuse

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