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i look at your dark eyes
and realize the broken
promises are still there
– hanging on our past
memories .

guilt fills my lungs ,
consumes my whole
body ! oh no – it's
harder to breathe
when you're
around me .

you were fire &
i was ice , your
compulsion
slowly started
to melt me ;
well melt
whatever that
was left of me .

it isn't love ,
it's pure craze
my darling ,
don't put me
through such
miseries .

to get something
you have to sacrifice ,
my freedom is dear
to me , i want to
spread my broken
wings .

inorder to reach that
freedom i have to
abdicate our love ,
forgive me but
greed is atop
our ardour .

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🙂 wtf i just write ¿
    welp gotta kms now
    im so embarrassed –
   

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