The things between us

Hot summer nights
Fancy dressing
Hurtful fights
Faithfull stressing
Making scars
Traveling around
Counting stars
Lost and found

I want to be with you
But love isn’t true
You were my blade
It felt good to be with you
But it was never fully made
Never enough

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