all that he couldn't give
if i were to attach myself to you plant myself further in your rib cage you right next to my heart give you all that he couldn't give would you still leave as you did? your fist must first kiss my teeth then ignite a fire in the outer rim an ache where the soft spot is give me all that he couldn't give this feeling from when you were his
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