Fuck yea it hurts!

Your words run through my veins 

“I miss it when it rains”

And the affection that you gave 

And love that did fade 

The amount of insecurity that I held 

Dropped on my skin like a vail 

Like a bride dress closed on my skin 

Just like the laugh on your face that did shrink 

I fucked up many times before but I still try 

To make it work and I am embarrassed 

At the thought if fucking everything up again 

And at the thought  of you not loving me at the end 

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