I been in a mood
Choking on the thought of you
I just want to breath but the oxyxen fills my lungs
I’m not scared of anything but love
I’m not scared to stand alone
I’m not scared to sit on my throne
I’m not scrared to fight until I can’t fight anymore
The feeling of wanting someone
The feeling of biting
my tongue
Minding my business moving along
I tripped on the brick road
My heels got stuck as a reminder of you
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