I did not know my heart
until you ripped it out and spilled it out.
Can I climb out
of what you have buried me under?
I cannot help myself
I cannot survive the days we do not touch.
They will ruin me forever.
Please,
Be the sea, wash over me.
until you ripped it out and spilled it out.
Can I climb out
of what you have buried me under?
I cannot help myself
I cannot survive the days we do not touch.
They will ruin me forever.
Please,
Be the sea, wash over me.
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