you drown me in the pool of my salty tears
bury me alive under the aged blood i've shed
caused all the scabs and bruises on my love
and still say you love me.
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A Few Thousand Nights
Poetrya poetry about the ups and downs of life, love, and hardships
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you drown me in the pool of my salty tears
bury me alive under the aged blood i've shed
caused all the scabs and bruises on my love
and still say you love me.
