this got deleted but i found it again:
Dissadent
imminent
liar
sometimes i can't feel
like i had one too many cigarretes
and i cant taste the chocolate cake in my mouth
cuz my tongue's burned to ash
and i can't see straight
when i look into your face
nothings going through my head but my hands tremble
when i remeber and it was june...
but it was so good lets call it december
when the grounds frozen and youve chosen me
to bleed in our arms and leave me a scar
no one but you
not even a hint a glimmer
cuz if theres an ounce of hope...
this all makes me shivvver
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