

Losten Hope Lessly-TragicMy masochistic tendencies collide through this deep solace So is it my turn to put my heart on the line Or are these holy wounds only yours to keep? Is it my duty to mend and bend while you sleep The rain outside is pouring It’s boring me out and slithering down my throat I can only think of one thing that makes me remember The day I walked in the rain alone With my heart on my hands Trying to put it back together It’s a wonder how a man can be so hard on himself While you play it cool with your excuses Sleep sound dear you’re secret’s safe with me People whisper buLosten Hope Lessly-Tragic
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*i won't close my eyes until i understand, or go blind.
~uste ~d70ers
~everything-nikon
kthxbye.
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