You held my hand,
But when I started to drown,
You let me go,
You let me down.
People you know,
Become people you knew.
Burning this love,
For lips that were new.
Oct 17, 2017
Oct 17, 2017 at 3:30 PM UTC
You held my hand,
But when I started to drown,
You let me go,
You let me down.
People you know,
Become people you knew.
Burning this love,
For lips that were new.
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