Dec 2016
i don't know what to do about this bright-eyed boy
with perfect teeth and banter,
i just know he swore to me he wouldn't be another echo of my past lovers and
promises don't mean much to anyone anymore.
with perfect teeth and banter,
i just know he swore to me he wouldn't be another echo of my past lovers and
promises don't mean much to anyone anymore.
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i was scared to hurt him
while i should've feared for myself
and i tried, i tried, i tried,
oh, god, i tried.
i was scared to hurt him
while i should've feared for myself
and i tried, i tried, i tried,
oh, god, i tried.
