ache.
its the feeling i get whenever the whole room smells of it.
i think to myself at times "i did this? how did i do that to you?"
the thinking drives me mad most of the time.
but the ache, its a different story.
i think to myself at times "i did this? how did i do that to you?"
the thinking drives me mad most of the time.
but the ache, its a different story.
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