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-when i see your hands
without holding mines,
i feel like i'm going down.
for you my dumb mind is beautiful enough,
for you my words are warm than the sun
i've chosen you over and over again,
to let things you can't see,
take over your pain and head.
God is just a deathful plan,
my mind is made of storm,
but i only remember i love you.
bloodie-red eyes,like you never slept,
but night is what holds you to wake up.
it cracks my heart in two
when you're about to leave..
please,hold my heart a little bit more.
YOU ARE READING
---------☆ 𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢. ☆---------
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