say it,
tell me,
be honest.
it all points back to one answer.
But i rather lie
And avoid the eyes of a lair.
And how you've grown so bitter.
I'll close this door,
Lock it,
And swallow the key.
Let it sink to the bottom of this black sea.
Digest what just happen.
Take a breath
Lets breathe.
i don't want this
i don't want this.
i don't want a you and me.
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