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Girl, you are an overdose. You call this love? Oh found you unconscious in the bathroom She’s not breathing, oh, she’s not breathing Infatuated with tiled floors For some reason, you’re gasping for more. To you, the dose is everything, But that’s because you’re selfish...

Every breath leaves its remains on the window. Watch the moist gather and resurrect the letters of your name. It?s beautiful but way too obscure. And its love just to notice To notice the glaze over navy trees Got my vision in knots outlining And this feeling is making itself at...