Salty tears bite into scars on my lips, the blood from my wounds glisten like your bright eyes, my head throbs from the pain of losing you, and I remember how you told me not to fight for you, and now I wish so hard that I hadn't ignored you..

Rikki Wolfe

Salty tears bite into scars on my lips, the blood from my wounds glisten like your bright eyes, my head throbs from the pain of losing you, and I remember how you told me not to fight for you, and now I wish so hard that I hadn't ignored you..


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