I wish I coulda lived for you but you killed me. And your tear-gas words blinded me. couldnt see. A constant dagger in my spine aching to be free. Only hollow feelings supressed what you did to me. Spiral down. All around. Vertigo times three. Toss and turn. Feel the burn. Whose turn is it to save me?Birth sign: Sagittarius
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