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All the lies in disguise, i now see them,
FF stands for Fuck Feelings or Fight Freedom,
i wouldn't want to be them if it wasn't with you,
damn when it comes to your touch, just know i miss you,

don't need a tissue i'd rather you see how you hurt,
can't even hear a beat rising from up under my shirt,
thoughts of you always lurk and bring upon regret,
that shit is minor, just need to squash it like an insect,

my life needs to inspect the path that i have chosen,
ever since your feelings left i've been stuck frozen,
only get pushed out by the hose and if you manage to say,
that you also happen to miss the way,

that we used to lay, that i used to rub,
nights cuddling, us together, getting dirty til i reached the tub,
no reason to kiss or hug so i just die alone,
with the memory of your beauty gracing my dome.