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Dark love now creeps through the cracks of what's left of my heart lost nights in vodka And bruised kisses lost to drunken men Cold comforting steal slashes lap at my already etched frame These are just some things I do To help me forget your name

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shannon-acacia-wilson

Published: Oct 20, 2014
LinesWords: 747

Tags: #love #heartbreak #self #lost #gone #forever #drinking #deep #emotional #vodka

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