#queue are the void

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pitch black, the purples and blues of midnight

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you’ll never catch me crying over my spilled heart

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now that i know you never loved me, i know your love was empty, and it hurts

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i miss you, i miss the feelings, i miss the clarity you gave me

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how often do i hear your sleeping breath, and miss it being with me?

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billions of people and i'm nothing special so why do you care?

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let’s just go back to sleep. everything is “fine.”

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my arm my arm my arm what have i done wrap it bind it choke the life out of it