im such a mess
your hands on my skin but ill never let you in you touch the surface with no purpose our love is not a sin you hold my hand its not worth it love me in private and leave me in public im such a mess you just make me so sick i lay alone and just to rest you love to leave you lie and lie i dont understand i beg and plead your never around so alone i cry all i can do is sleep so im done goodbye.
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