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He gave and gave till he wasn't the same smiles and tears, hiding behind his name He swears he isn't blue, but I can tell that's not true He let me in enough to care, but not enough to truly share Though I suppose it's my fault. I couldn't really talk Now we're both hurt, and we're falling aprt could we ever have a new start?
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 9:52 PM UTC
Him
He gave and gave till he wasn't the same smiles and tears, hiding behind his name He swears he isn't blue, but I can tell that's not true He let me in enough to care, but not enough to truly share Though I suppose it's my fault. I couldn't really talk Now we're both hurt, and we're falling aprt could we ever have a new start?
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 9:52 PM UTC
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