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Hooking up, reeling me in luring me back, convinced that your physicality and my heart were tied to the same string- Each time, as soon as caught, you unhook me, and throw me back into the muddy waters of my hope and your indifference They say there's so many fish in the sea, but I can't get my line in when you keep hooking up with me You can't swim upstream, if your just a fish in a barrel, and you get used to being treated like ***** rotting, meat.
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 6:43 PM UTC
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Hooking up, reeling me in luring me back, convinced that your physicality and my heart were tied to the same string- Each time, as soon as caught, you unhook me, and throw me back into the muddy waters of my hope and your indifference They say there's so many fish in the sea, but I can't get my line in when you keep hooking up with me You can't swim upstream, if your just a fish in a barrel, and you get used to being treated like ***** rotting, meat.
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Jan 17, 2015
Jan 17, 2015 at 6:43 PM UTC
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