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Nov 2013
i had trouble breathing
while walking down the halls today
(you had walked by)

my eyes were watering
so i closed them
(the tears were for the nonexistent us)

my throat was burning
and i couldn't speak
(one day i'll figure out how to talk to you)

i just wanted to lay down
and fall asleep on the floor
(your mixed emotions wear me out)

i think the worst is happening
how did i let myself get sick
(i fear that i've fallen for you)
Written by
Clare Iskov  London
(London)   
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