Finding me. Losing him.
Precisely what i never wanted to feel.
Getting a grip on what i despise.
I'm no natural lover.
I'm not a born giver.
Scorn me for all i've done.
Mock me for what i've not.
I'm the wary traveller.
I'm the accused imposter.
Getting a grip on what i despise.
I'm no natural lover.
I'm not a born giver.
Scorn me for all i've done.
Mock me for what i've not.
I'm the wary traveller.
I'm the accused imposter.
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