He stopped playing, so she stopped writing.
Now, all they do is dance with questions marking tear-stained cheeks, holding each other's lies close to each other's chests, holding each other closer still.
What's the point of this song? Or even singing...
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This made me think of Violet Hill. 'if you love me, won't you let me know.'
i long for pauses in your sentences. they run so long i lose my breath.
Do some breathing exercises. They'll help.
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