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Jul 2020
skintight
the loneliness is
midnight
how many calls have you missed

bet she's blowing up your phone
bet you're pretending you're alone
bet you'll play it dumb
bet you'll say that its no one

but even miles away
i can feel the shake in your words
wanna be free
but don't wanna hurt
me but lying
is never gonna work
i know you too well
i know you too well

because even this far
i sense the lilt in your voice
wanna be free
but don't feel like you have a choice
trying to be gentle
but only manage to destroy
i know you too well
better than myself

pitch black
see if that helps
fun fact
i'm still overwhelmed

bet she'll sneak through your phone
when you're pretending you're alone
bet you'll play it dumb
bet you'll say that its no one

but she won't let it go like me
just walk away
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
(22/F/i'm not really sure)   
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