Suspicion
Fingers crossed my love, were out of options each perfect kiss you give is simply succulent. The love we make, simple mistakes. Defeated by the words we say, festered hate. Lack of trust, displaced. Day for day, smiles to fade kiss away your tears, dark to grey. Please I always want you to stay ... ... don't go away -
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