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Fear of Living
My heart is heavy, thoughts running crazy. My vision is blurred, this is so absurd. My hearts been closed for so many years.
Don’t
Don’t look at me, don’t talk to me, don’t know me, don’t try me. Don’t act like you care, don’t try to be there. Don’t give me that look.
The Last Time
She leans in and kisses his lips, it’s the last time she’ll see him like this. So strong and brave to the grave, it’s the last time she’ll see him this way