“I cannot turn to see those eyes, as apologies may rise. I must be strong and stay an unbeliever. And love the sound of you walking away, you walking away. Mascara bleeds into my eye, oh…”
“I cannot turn to see those eyes, as apologies may rise. I must be strong and stay an unbeliever. And love the sound of you walking away, you walking away. Mascara bleeds into my eye, oh…”




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