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Loving the enemy
What am i to do.
I love you.
But you love hurting me.
Your blind eyes can't see my scars.
Your numb hands can't feel me bleeding.
But i stay, i pray, and i cry.
My sobs fall on deaf ears.
I love you.
But you love hurting me.
Your blind eyes can't see my scars.
Your numb hands can't feel me bleeding.
But i stay, i pray, and i cry.
My sobs fall on deaf ears.
Published 13th Dec 2015
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13th Dec 2015 7:33pm
