Everyday, I tie my hands and die by his by saige

Dec 2018

He can be my
Sunshine
And I can be his
Icarus
'Cause I'm already his
Lazarus

Every night,
He brings me back
To life

Can I bring him back
This time?

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saige 22/F

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