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Fingers. voice. heart. shake.shake.shake
why? oh why do i make you cry the way you haven't cried since then when your
heart was trembeling? you just say that i don't see anything. i guess it would
hurt like knives to say that you are just too shy to tell me that you don't want
me around, atleast for awhile. only if you could see it was not them but me who
broke the last two pieses of your heart. a heart so fragile. a heart so caring,
so caring that you forgot to care for yourself instead.
why? oh why do i make you cry the way you haven't cried since then when your
heart was trembeling? you just say that i don't see anything. i guess it would
hurt like knives to say that you are just too shy to tell me that you don't want
me around, atleast for awhile. only if you could see it was not them but me who
broke the last two pieses of your heart. a heart so fragile. a heart so caring,
so caring that you forgot to care for yourself instead.
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