i hate myself forget my shell, id hate myself in any realm.
dreamers die because they cannot hide, away from truth and sorrow eyes,
a bloody valentine, cupids lie. love is internal, reach in but you know youll die.
as to feeling your heartbeat is never enough, no i will never know love until your bare heart catches my sneaky eye.
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