The Mixed Tape

This mix could burn a hole in anyone, but it was you I was thinking of.

I read your letter- the one you left when you broke into my house, retracing every step you made. And you said you meant it. And there’s a piece of me in every single second of every single day. But if it’s true, then tell me how it got this way?

 

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