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fyi

you are my jail and your kiss is my guillotine.

These hands will come around. You'll love their touch again.

Remember when i was so

 strange and likable.

i wanted you to be the one to hold the strings.

i'm so into you baby i can't get into nothing else.

You say my love for you's not real, but you don't know

 how

 real it feels.

lay me out on the table

i want to be able to feel your touch.

it's not too much to ask.

but it feels like it is.

xx