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in that moment i don’t seem to mind i can’t seem to breathe but my lungs were on fire As you took me by surprise Our dreams seem to fade behind through highways we’ve Passed with the cold breeze on a saturday night this memory feels vivid, it’s hard to see that i’m falling and don’t even see it you’re enjoying, the chase we’ve created a secret bubble built in hotel rooms now, i have been able to breathe when fire left my lungs more than a year since -for the ghost of my february Love
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Thinkerbelle
Published
Mar 21, 2021
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#love#fuckboy#unrequited#boy#ghosted
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