Thoughts. Overheated moments.
Words too plain, words too honest...
How can I ever be the same?
You stole my heart... and I can breathe again!
I used to think... that life can be deceiving.
I was wrong... Only words can be deceiving.
Words are too deep to understand.
I will keep them among the said.
The truth is... there is nothing that I repent...
Those overheated moments... I could not prevent...
In the heat of the moment...
In the lonely nights... forsaken
I used to feel that there is nothing
I used to think that my words mean everything to you
Now I think that we're the same.
Now I want to be forgiven...
If there's anything I've ever said...
Don't tell, just leave it lying there...abandoned.
But I see...
So many things I ignored with time,
so many lines crossing the same line...
Now you see you had to leave me,
it is okay... this is me... And I'm not bleeding!
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