you were never practice, but it’s hell knowing i made you less than you are / as your lips press his, i guess i was just practice, & i’m left to kiss that scar / i know my sins better than anyone but God / i’d have given anything to right them to your heart / but as you left, i became a welcomed loss to that same heart
my arms still struggle with you not being in them / these hands keep getting colder without your cheek / my heart knew the hurt as well as yours did, & better as you left / it’s hard to carry on as these hands keep shaking / i still cherish you, even if i made your heart forget
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