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Its late at night, but in my head the lights still on My body is shot, and I'm well aware I gave you the gun Now there are grooves on my skin where your hands used to be
By Frankie Martinelli4 years ago in Poets
So I know what you say and what you do are two separate issues Unlike you I cant hide the fact I miss you I was intense? Well I have more questions
Where do I go now everything hurts? Where do I go, and when will I learn Sitting here lonely, all bridges burnt Shes the only one I have
Even in the smallest of spaces, I know my times not wasted, cause I'm with you and I know you can't love me, cause your heart's been jaded by someone who wasnt me
I took my heart out to the cleaners It's been one whole day since I've seen her Although I have got no fear Deep down I know shes a cynical believer