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Aug 2014
Please end your endearments
Don't tempt me with your hold
Don't make me seek your comfort
This has to meet its denouement

I've never thought you'd made me cry
When you read my eyes, you've read my soul
I'm sorry for the thoughts
I'm irrevocably speechless.

I can't
But I did
I'm sorry, love
please stop
I want to be alone
ED SHEERAN WHY.
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