(By my friend Austin.. CITA? :)
You, my friend,
To what end?
My girl, my love,
In your arms, your dove,
Your fault, no,
The fault, I know,
My words, pained words,
Their fault, not mine, not yours,
They control, not me,
They kill you and I... we,
Our bonds, they break,
The result, I hate
Not you, but I,
I just want to die... |
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