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Everyone is eyeing each other wachting us, wachting me. It weighs me down. It suffocated, it kills me
His secrets
His actions
His ripped scares
His world is mine
These are the line that I've been repeating and repeating in my mind. The gate opens.
The chaces to run in or turn away. Or just sit her half way in between.
What will I do?
What will he allow us to be?
Should I jump in?
Let him go?
Will I die?
And if so will it beacues of an angel.
But in the end there's one line
His world is mine.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 16, 2019 ⏰

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