Her feelings she hides.
Her dreams she can't find.
She's losing her mind.
She's fallen behind.
She can't find her place.
She's losing her faith.
She's falling from grace.
- vickymimi,
- We're sewn together, she’s born to mesmerise. Beside, astride her. I die inside her, its far too sacred. Don’t ever fake it, and don’t and don’t and don’t let me down.
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