Dec 2014
That first night
The start of everything
You told me you were a liar
A skilled one at that
Why then do I believe you
Why do you ask me to
If you're just going to
Take everything back
The start of everything
You told me you were a liar
A skilled one at that
Why then do I believe you
Why do you ask me to
If you're just going to
Take everything back
I don't know why,
Why anything.
Why anything.
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)
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