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It hurts to be this numb
I honestly don't know what to do
with your clothes or your letters
But
It'll make a whisper out of you.
And as much as I talk to myself
To drown out the sound of my sorrow
It's never as good as hearing your voice
And I speak to deaf ears when I say that I love you
Because nobody wants this
Not even you
You trick of the trade
You love of my life
You devourer of worlds
You stealer of hearts
We're miles apart now
And it feels like eons
Since you held me in your arms
The room filled with opium butterflies
And long lost sincerity
We're different when we're happy
I forget what it feels like
But I know I miss it
And when the times comes
I'll come back to you if you want me.
And we'll be invincible just one last time.