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rachel redwine Aug 2016
About out of  breath
The feeling it left
All talk but no words could ever express
The way that you were
The things that you said

I think I could hate you
But I love you instead

I have it all here
And it is now clear
The end,  it is near
For my life I have fear

Bring it all up
Then throw it down
Steal all my trust
Then give it away now

I have nothing with you
It's true
We are threw

I thought it all out
I’ve wrote it all down

Don't read my lips,
Hear my sound.

— The End —