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maybe it's your golden eyes your smile your "love" that keeps me here when everyone's telling me to leave it's bad when one of your best friends says that they don't even know why i'm still with you. this is bullshit. this is everything to me. you were my everything. my hearbeat, my bloodshed. my love. my honour. my reason to stay alive. and you've gone and thrown it all away like it's nothing. toss my life in the gutter like my soul doesen't exist. like i'm really as empty and meaningless as you make me feel.
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