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Crawl Away

You crawled away from me.
Slipped away from me.
I tried to keep ahold,
But there was nothing I could say.
You slid and crept away
And there was nothing I could say.
So what you're trying to say
Is you don't wanna play.

But what you want and what you need
Doesn't mean fuck to me.

Because I can see your back is turning.
If I could I'd stick the knife in.

This is love.
This is my love for you.

Get up.

Now.

Say you won't go.


 
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