over and out.
if heaven was a mile away, would i pack all my bags and leave this world behind
or save it all for you?
would i fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a flash,
before reconsidering this hell with you?
it ain't you, it's the things you do. it's tearing my heart in two.
i failed with you.
tohellwithyou.
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