itsnevertoolate
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What if I never get the chance
To start a new page
Wait
How come the world has turned its face
When all I want to do is save it
Wait
Time stops and memories fade
the blood in my veins are the tears that cry out from the lacerations on your heart.
i see the ones on your wrist and i say to myself, "has she never felt love?"
