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Kiss
Your lipstick still stains my checks
We havent seen in over weeks
You just left me here bleeding and weak
We lived on lies for all these years
All for nothing but these tears.
I keep staring at the mirror
Hoping to see you here
But all i see, is the red
That stains me cheeks
And leaves me without my head
We havent seen in over weeks
You just left me here bleeding and weak
We lived on lies for all these years
All for nothing but these tears.
I keep staring at the mirror
Hoping to see you here
But all i see, is the red
That stains me cheeks
And leaves me without my head
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