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theres a swimming pool built up inside my mind. made from bottled tears- the ones I cant cry. I swim in this pool everyday every night. but the floods of self loathing wont leave my eyes. when I look up at you though they no longer fight. they just flow right out until they are dry. but its not that I love you its that thing that you do. that look that you give me like you can see right through. never let me stay but never let me leave. you asked what I want but never what I need. and so here I stand, right in front of you. tears from my eyes because of yours that are blue.
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 8:59 PM UTC
your eyes
theres a swimming pool built up inside my mind. made from bottled tears- the ones I cant cry. I swim in this pool everyday every night. but the floods of self loathing wont leave my eyes. when I look up at you though they no longer fight. they just flow right out until they are dry. but its not that I love you its that thing that you do. that look that you give me like you can see right through. never let me stay but never let me leave. you asked what I want but never what I need. and so here I stand, right in front of you. tears from my eyes because of yours that are blue.
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 8:59 PM UTC
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