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I'm scared of still hearing your voice after I went deaf. Still seeing your smile With my eyes closed. I'm scared of falling asleep, for I can only see you in my nightmares. I'm scared of having your taste in my mouth, When was the last time you kissed me? But over all, I think I'm scared you have become my muse... because I've dedicated you all these verses When you can't even give me a single word.
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Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 10:53 PM UTC
I'm scared
I'm scared of still hearing your voice after I went deaf. Still seeing your smile With my eyes closed. I'm scared of falling asleep, for I can only see you in my nightmares. I'm scared of having your taste in my mouth, When was the last time you kissed me? But over all, I think I'm scared you have become my muse... because I've dedicated you all these verses When you can't even give me a single word.
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Jul 30, 2016
Jul 30, 2016 at 10:53 PM UTC
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