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I sit by your side and feel the creep of panic set it I can feel myself getting distracted and feeling more than I should More than I'm allowed I try desperately to push it down Pretend my heart is cold I seem to forget that you aren't an option You don't want this Want me My silly heart is going to shatter me and I can't seem to stop it
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Jul 12, 2024
Jul 12, 2024 at 9:18 PM UTC
Bruised
I sit by your side and feel the creep of panic set it I can feel myself getting distracted and feeling more than I should More than I'm allowed I try desperately to push it down Pretend my heart is cold I seem to forget that you aren't an option You don't want this Want me My silly heart is going to shatter me and I can't seem to stop it
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Jul 12, 2024
Jul 12, 2024 at 9:18 PM UTC
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