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Inhale. That good ****.
Exhale. The *******.
Inhale. The good times.
Exhale. The bad times.
Inhale.
Exhale.
By Arcassin Burnham



Stole my soul,
Took my breath,
Laid me to rest,
Stopped me cold,
The final step,
They had to pump my chest,
And when I say I need you,
Then that means I love you,
And that means I care,
There's no one in this world to you,
I can compare,
You made me happy at times,
And gave you all my memories,
Told you what I did,
While our hearts still on sleeves,
Some of that I can relive,
I'm obsessed over you ,
You made me change my mind,
No time or measure with you,
Treasure to you,
As long as were fine.
Midnight <3 forgiveness is a hard thing

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