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 Oct 2014 Untitled
firexscape
(The warmth of your chest could've melted the ice in my heart)
I always thought
No matter what
I could seek saftey in your arms
But ****
Your arms were not made to be wrapped around me
And the warmth of your chest and the sound of your heartbeat
Were not mine to keep
(Your heartbeat could've started mine)
 Oct 2014 Untitled
firexscape
You were a knife in my chest
But I miss you

You're not with me anymore
But I'm still bleeding
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