| I could have died when you held me in your arms The way you looked into my eyes, The undescribable feeling I got, When you said those three small words, I can't believe I trusted you, When you said you meant it, You said you would always love me, I don't think I have much trust in anything you say now And sickly enough I still love you, I can't deal with taking a step back, I was your friend at the beginning, This isn't working for me, I'm not stable enough to deal, I haven't stopped shaking or bleeding for days now, I don't want it to stop, It over powers not being able to breathe. |
| Dying From Love |
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