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can you look me in the eye and tell me that you care you never even stop to notice i am there look into her artificial eyes and stare an irridescent glow of non-reality bolts from her soul being in the background i watch from below i smell pain i feel it in the air i see it right before me with a mesmerising glare you cant accept the hostile wounds although you did it to yourself propelled throughout your body as you place the knife back on the shelf adrenaline is rushing in your blood and persistant thought when you come back, bring me a postcard from your heart i smell pain i feel it in the air i see it right before me with a mesmerising glare why dont you let me take you in i'll heal your wounds but make then sting once more just look at the problem you made. rip your heart out, throw it on the floor and watch it fade. From Letras Mania