while your ignorance is the best part of your love
and your screams are the best good night melody.
painting me as a monster as you go
your the angel of the story
while behind closed doors you memorize me to your convenience
blind with your lust
nothing felt better than being in your arms
nothing felt better than being in your arms
nothing seems unreachable,
when all it is a step away,
whispers in my ears trying to open my eyes
once again don't know the truth,
the good time
when its just me and you
the same excuse
i never meant to hurt you
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