the taste of your neck,
the smell of your hair,
fuck you for ignoring,
fuck you for leaving,
fuck you.
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- everything i thought you were to me, but that is n...
- how do i forget you, your smile, your smell, holdi...
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- rain of promises fell from the stars, the night yo...
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- i rarely wonder where you are anymore, but when th...
- beautiful in your eyes, beautiful in your smile, w...
- the taste of your neck, the smell of your hair, fu...
- if you ever make it, remember this, if you ever fa...
- heaven pouring on us, but you were not of it, the ...
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- existing in corporeal form stuck in a gravitational field on giant rock spinning in an empty and cold universe.
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