bitter nothings
feeling my stomach drop deeper with every tick of the clock as I'm sitting out here on the dock waiting for any sign to come my heart still yearns for your name whether its for affection or my bane in every fight I would take the blame if only you'd remain the one I'd take my confusion stays by my side accompanying me as I glide through every torturing day and die as I hear from you less every time
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