Tuesday, 8 November 2022

Camilla

Why beat at the walls, sit down in the rain, haver outside my door, you were never at home, acted just the same, stuff that made me groan, I know the score, there’s nothing to gain, while you run the course, could you ever atone, dance in my flames, love isn’t a loan, you know what’s more, you’re a fake, I’m hoping you roar, never want to gloat, this time is too raw, to face myself again, alone in a boat.

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