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22h
when we burn up,
it's lame
i'm so sick of the games
i wanna look in your eyes
and say your name

the storys' the same
the beast can't be tamed
i just want your sweat
and all your blame

i feel as though you hate me
it's what we have in common
the thoughts are all screaming
but i just keep falling

if it's all or nothing
you know i was always all in
leaving you
was never an option

your heart feels like snow
and i feel so low,
i just want you to know
that you're my twin flame

when we burn up,
it's lame
i'm so sick of the games
i wanna look in your eyes
and say your name
this *****
but please look up what a twin flame is
this is all i can do honestly i have no hope
something
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something  19/F
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