Our love was like a hunger
Without it I'm starving.
A sketetal shell
Thinned and deadened
Empty without your lips to kiss.
I'd die for you
And without you I'm dying.
Without it I'm starving.
A sketetal shell
Thinned and deadened
Empty without your lips to kiss.
I'd die for you
And without you I'm dying.
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