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Flakes of snow, gliding down your back, as they melt. Under you, my hushed brokenness held. The heat, the rush, left the sky blushed. The touch of your silky black hair,
TrustYou know? The funny thing about trust is that it’s a two way streetI trust you. You trust me, right?Except you don’t Instead you read my diary out to the entire courtroomJust to make a point
TrustYou know? The funny thing about trust is that it’s a two way streetI trust you. You trust me, right?Except you don’t Instead you read my diary out to the entire courtroomJust to make a point
Used to believe love was always in my favor  That loving you was the best part of me That loving you was the only thing that I wanted when I felt like the whole world was against me
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