Explain why you do this to me.
Explain why I'm left with my heart racing.
Every time you leave me with a "darling"
I fall another hundred feet for you.
The way your eyes pierce with skepticism;
The way they soften in realization and lighten with your smile;
It will do my head in, I swear.
May 5, 2015
May 5, 2015 at 11:27 PM UTC
Explain why you do this to me.
Explain why I'm left with my heart racing.
Every time you leave me with a "darling"
I fall another hundred feet for you.
The way your eyes pierce with skepticism;
The way they soften in realization and lighten with your smile;
It will do my head in, I swear.
May 5th, 2015; 1:13p.m.
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