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Ongoing, First published Apr 06, 2016
Mature
Everywhere is still everything is restless in my heart
I hate the way this feels suddenly I'm scared to be apart
The days are dark when you're not around the air is getting hard to breathe 
I wish that you would just put me down I wish that I could go to sleep

Loving you is suicide I don't know should go or should I stay
I 'm tryna to keep myself alive knowing there's a chance it's all too late but I heard you say you loved me that's the part I can't forget 
And I wish that you come save me cuz I'm standing over the edge


I should let you go tell myself the things I need to hear but my brain is why you're wrong That's why I'm loving you when you're not here
Feels like I drown in your every word and every breath that's in between somehow you got me where it really hurts it's killing every part of me

Loving you is suicide I don't know should go or should I stay 
I'm tryna to keep myself alive knowing there's a chance it's all too late but I heard you say you loved me that's the part I can't forget
And I wish that you come save me girl cuz I'm standing over the edge

Loving you is suicide and my world's about to break and I... had as much as I can take
 And love is a long way down...

Loving you is suicide and it's getting harder everyday I'm tryna to keep myself alive knowing there's a chance it's all too late
And I'm way past every moment but I'm still determined to fight and I know it's taking all my strength to keep emotions alive loving you is suicide
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"and you left me with bad habits like cracking my knuckles and wearing your sweater because the smell of you still lingers. you left me chewing at the skin of my skin on my lips because maybe just maybe if it's gone the taste of you will be too, but the problem is i can't tear off my skin. so i'm left with the shivers down my spine when my body remembers your hands running up my back as you kissed me and it paralyzes me because i miss it. i miss you. i miss smiling between kisses because damn you just made me happy and I thought I made you just as happy because you would smile and whisper "what" but i would just shake my head and pull you close and it was real. it was. all of it. so why did you leave me? why?"