there was a time when you let me know what's really going on below. but, now you never show that to me do you? but, remember when i moved in you? and, the Holy Dove was moving too? every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
sometimes i have to sing myself to sleep because i'm afraid of what you'll tell me in my nightmares.
last night, you didn't love me anymore. you told me, "shana wants me to leave you."
and, you did.
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