Singing me softly off to sleep from underneath your bed, or incinerating pages of your diary I never should have read. Or taking down empty pictures that we used to hold close before you…

If I could I'd find you open without harm, but this subterranean subterfuge would fool me one more time… one more.

I'm over this. I'm over you. Let's break it down; we're breaking up into a thousand pieces. You're insinuating something that I never could and never would have said.
When will you be able to see past your own hand? I'm taking down empty pictures that we used to hold close before you…

If I could I'd find you open without harm, but this subterranean subterfuge would fool me one more time… one more.


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