i watch myself break your heart
again and again
and the guilt sits on my chest
and stops me from saving you
and i atone at night while
you sleep
and i lie awake holding all your hurt
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Author:
A.J (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 29th, 2020 15:17
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Comments1
So get it sorted please - nothing like good communication.
Dave
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