Holding My BreathHolding my breath and pacing. Back and forth.
Why do you notice me and then make the most intimate interactions between us.
Holding my breath and pacing. Back and forth.
Your eyes say "Tell me how much it hurts."
Holding my breath. Terror and excitement fill me.
I'm trembling in your arms, hopefully they'll build a wall.
Holding my breath. Terror and excitement fill me.
I know your secret and you will soon know mine, if you let me in.
Holding my breath. Hope enters in.
The lips of our fate will become one of your loss and my relief...
Holding my last breath. Happiness dies.
I'll taunt them right in your face, and show you how it's done...
Holding my last breath. Death knocks sweetly.
'Cause now my lips belong to another someone.
Tearful
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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her fingers like spiders
spun a web
my body couldn't
shed
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her fingers like spiders
spun a web
my body couldn't
shed
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[link]
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her fingers like spiders
spun a web
my body couldn't
shed
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Write on me...
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her fingers like spiders
spun a web
my body couldn't
shed
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Liya May
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her fingers like spiders
spun a web
my body couldn't
shed
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