Listening to: You're Eyes, They Shine.
Feeling: nothing
/Bleed/ out my pain. Dream out all the thoughts of you. {{Those vague memories that kept me so_warm on cold nights.}}
Even though you never touched me you always left me contently warm. Always left me wanting_more.
It was thosefuckingeyes. Those eyes that can never be {{forgotton.}}
{{You don't have to say you love me. You don't have to touch me, or kiss me. You don't even have to smile.}}
I want you to look at me; just one more time. && I want to make myself believe that there's something there for me, behind those {{prittie, prittie}} eyes.
{{{{Just one more time}}}}
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