Bridgette Martinez


Foiled

Ive been sneaking glances and writing lines about you
What you think you can take back are the things that are going to haunt you.
My thoughts are just a little sun burnt
Dismantle all that ever was, strip it down;
Withdraw the blood, something going to break real soon,
Who’s covering whose eyes
Im pretty sure that im lost again
And wont get through to you
I wont get through

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