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Wasn’t it a love song When you told me, you cared for me on a hill top alongside all your dark history You’d fall for me inside of a capsule of your haunting thoughts, You were battling Run with your demons, paint a mask As they befriended me Wasn’t in a love song When we roamed In fires, you made love to me Cast the net, but you were always there to release You cared for the moon, but I’m a sun that couldn’t see Burning fingers, you buried the ashes underneath Filling me with doubt, you weren’t there for me Cause you didn’t love me, you couldn’t love me But wasn’t it a love song When I cried for you to love me I walked on paths, I wouldn’t cross if you hadn’t guided me And all of those cracks in the walls i was painting Stood outside your heart, even when it was raining Wasn’t it a love song When you ran away from me With the pack of wolfs, you were always howling After your pray, you would slay you would find me, So if you’re speaking honestly That on the full moons, I’m still the sun you would see But you didn’t love me, You couldn’t love me But isn’t this a love song?
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May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 7:25 PM UTC
But wasn’t it a love song?
Wasn’t it a love song When you told me, you cared for me on a hill top alongside all your dark history You’d fall for me inside of a capsule of your haunting thoughts, You were battling Run with your demons, paint a mask As they befriended me Wasn’t in a love song When we roamed In fires, you made love to me Cast the net, but you were always there to release You cared for the moon, but I’m a sun that couldn’t see Burning fingers, you buried the ashes underneath Filling me with doubt, you weren’t there for me Cause you didn’t love me, you couldn’t love me But wasn’t it a love song When I cried for you to love me I walked on paths, I wouldn’t cross if you hadn’t guided me And all of those cracks in the walls i was painting Stood outside your heart, even when it was raining Wasn’t it a love song When you ran away from me With the pack of wolfs, you were always howling After your pray, you would slay you would find me, So if you’re speaking honestly That on the full moons, I’m still the sun you would see But you didn’t love me, You couldn’t love me But isn’t this a love song?
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24/F/Minnesota
May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 7:25 PM UTC
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