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I touched you for I thought you've been healed,
Now I know the scars were still wounds that bleed,
Didn't knew I was pricked with those thorns,
Suffer how it hurts and end up just like yours.
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They say time heals but why is it visible?
Hurting each other was still inevitable,
Would we still want to mend our broken vow?
Or end up everything right here, right now?
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And now we're back to being strangers with each other,
Can't hold on to anyone else but just this flagrant liqour,
Which gently laves my throat and break my sanity over,
My head keeps spinning until I fell into a deep slumber.
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In the end, I still wake up each day tattooed with this scar,
This love feels like a melancholic melody plucked by a guitar,
Quite gloomy however brings marvelous sensation- it's quite bizarre,
I craved the way you ravish, you're my destination every time I wander.
