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Hazel

Aug 11, 2025
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By Seven


Look at all the sucidal kids I made jealous after falling in love with you.


How do I get to love someone new?

When every time I lie I think of you.


A thousand lives shall I live in agony,

A thousand lives shall I live of pain,

For a thousand lives shall I rot decay and wash away in rain,

But ne'er shall I take a breath in which I love you not the same.


You swallow my thoughts alive

For you in the trench i will dive

Or i always do

Whenever I start to think of you

But have you ever gotten the message through ?

If never have the mysteries been solved just know it's true.


Darlin you don't know what your favourite maze is,

It's the one in my head that you ne'er seem to miss.

Would I ever had crossed a line by thinking of stealing a kiss.


Don't put me in books where your other lovers lie

The ones who didn't care if you live or die

Not in the one who knowed not what love was like

Not in the ones who ne'er spoke

Compare me to no swine


Give me a separate line

And at the end of it write I'll be yours and you'll be mine


Should I ever fall short of the mark don't brag of me as a medal of your success.

Keep me as a secret locked away in your chest.

Hold on the these lines as a dying man's wish


I'll make you cry

When the all the rivers would have run dry

When neither sun nor stars shine in the sky

When sky's not blue and clouds don't rain

When in the world there's no pain

When the gods have all fallen vain

When there's no drop of blood hath run in any of my vein.


I have known to done my share of mistakes

For that my heart's full of stakes

I've tried to get you out of my head

But now I don't see that happening not nearly after I'm dead.


By Seven


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