I swore to myself to not write about you again
Because all it does is breaking me
But somehow it kept me alive
And so I kept on writing about you
As if you're the oxygen that has been flowing in my vein
And I need you.
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 7:12 AM UTC
I swore to myself to not write about you again
Because all it does is breaking me
But somehow it kept me alive
And so I kept on writing about you
As if you're the oxygen that has been flowing in my vein
And I need you.
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