This fear is suffocating me
And I can't figure out why
I need to know how much he knows
And I can only imagine
The consequences
If he found out
But the thing is
If he came at me with a gun
I wouldn't stop him
It's nothing but a sick game
And I just want it to fucking end
So why am I afraid?
And now it hits me
Like a fist to my stomach
Like HIS fist to my stomach
I'm afraid for you.
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Author:
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Comments1
very well done Bravo! ww
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