It's that kind of night
The girls are talking way too much
And I hate
That I only want to talk to you
I hate
That I want to run
Run away from whatever I thought
I wanted to get myself into
I want to run
Run my hands down the length of your arms
Over the curve of your jawline
I want to run
Up and down the aisles
Filled with the parts of you
That I don't really want to forget
The way your eyes become melted chocolate
As they search for something they'll never find
I don't mean this romantically,
But until now
No one has ever
Looked at me like that.
So if you're planning on leaving me now
I'd finally be free
I'm not sure I could survive a day
But I've rebuilt from these ashes once before
And the love I have for myself
Is stronger than the chains you have me in right now
So don't think you've won just yet
You haven't known me quite long enough, love
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