i wish i could escape you
your evergreen eyes decimate me
and your strong hands
they hold me too hard, too close,
too tight
but still i don't let go
gently, i cradled your worn out soul
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i wish i could escape you
your evergreen eyes decimate me
and your strong hands
they hold me too hard, too close,
too tight
but still i don't let go
gently, i cradled your worn out soul