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My name drips from your tongue like honey Honey Why is the only question I've ever asked of you You tore the skin from my bones when you left You carry around the molted layer of the person I was with you And you call her Darling You caress her in your mind This make-believe China doll self You always did say we were just too much alike Funny How being without you made me more like you Plagued with the thought Of becoming the person who hurt me the most I wonder what pushed you too far away You used to call me a cynic For saying I loved you with all my mind And none of my heart Well At the moment Darling I'm feeling cynical as hell
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 11:09 PM UTC
China doll
My name drips from your tongue like honey Honey Why is the only question I've ever asked of you You tore the skin from my bones when you left You carry around the molted layer of the person I was with you And you call her Darling You caress her in your mind This make-believe China doll self You always did say we were just too much alike Funny How being without you made me more like you Plagued with the thought Of becoming the person who hurt me the most I wonder what pushed you too far away You used to call me a cynic For saying I loved you with all my mind And none of my heart Well At the moment Darling I'm feeling cynical as hell
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Jan 17, 2014
Jan 17, 2014 at 11:09 PM UTC
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