I don't believe it anyway-
Anymore.
You're slipping through my
Hands
And shattering on the floor-
You're pulling me under like
Sand-
And I adore you
When you're here,
But now you're gone-
Fear facing,
Fire racing inside of me;
Enough to say
Just stay-
Gone.
Because then you won't pretend
You want me
Then never stay.
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