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Love is a four letter word & I've been worked into a novel. There are whole libraries of letters and bracelets and promise rings broken in two (1.Everything you've touched
Listen these days I feel enslaved in my thoughts left to rot in prison.
You tell me I don't listen Do you not see MY eyes glisten? I am a sponge- taking in your every word Every little thing you THINK I haven't heard Am I supposed to create a composed answer
Why do I always feel like I’m facing my sins?
I saw your face. I didn’t want to,
She is the ghost haunting you, She created the fear. She wasn't the victim Which is why you and I are now here. She was the one cracking the whip, She broke your fragile skin.