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I have your eyes,
but they are hollow graves
the dirt I fall into

did you just decide?
you regret the ride
I can't stand your pessimism

my heart aches for you,
but not the way you want it to
your claws reach across the table

it's always silent when it's coming
though, it's no longer a surprise
I hate that you still make me cry

i remember crawling in your lap
all your tears, the way you laughed
somewhere it turned into just a sigh

overlooked, but I took your side
it's lonely here inside my mind
I'll bleed the well at least one more time