our sick story (thus far)

and we danced

so pristine and

knee deep in sin

balls deep in hate

i see your face

and it tears me

tears me up

my mouth is full of love

my head is held in shame

when you kiss me

do you still taste her?

are you thinking of.?

are you thinking of me?

with your lips pressed tightly up against his skin

does your body still scream my name?

does your body still scream my name?

hold your breath

and keep it

trapped with secrets

'til you're turning cold blue with guilt

still no blood is spilt

had i seen the plot twists coming?

would i have checked out the book?

and even if i was dead

you would never be off the fucking hook. can you take it while i fake it

cross your heart

false your heart

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cross your heart

false your heart