The pain of love.
Bring here, bring here
Bring your heart
Come to me
I’ve lived in dusty pain
I’ve absorbed dirty lies
Just like what I’ve been taught
and trained
Then,
Why are you still kicking?
Me, just trembling
Why you are yelling?
I was just drawling
Am I good enough for you?
You’re the one I always go to
Should I bleed to tell you–
I love you!
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