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