You crawled away from me. Slipped away from
me. I tried to keep a hold but there was
nothing I could say. You slid and crept
away and there was nothing I could say. So
what you're trying to say is you don't wanna
play. But what you want and what you
need doesn't mean fuck to me. Because I can
see your back is turning. If I could I'd stick
the knife in.
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