You and I keep falling further away, it’s become a ritual. We stare like strangers straight through each other into the wall. Do you ever think you could erase the things I’ve said? The bitter words that you ripped from the wounds inside your head? I wanna see the blood rush back into your face. The last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt you this way.
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