BENT ARROW
You bent the arrow of my inner compass
you tarnished my sheen
and left me lacking
A thousand decisions to stay
even when my paint started cracking
...and then chipping
I don't mourn the loss of you
as much as I mourn the loss of me.
-C
You bent the arrow of my inner compass
you tarnished my sheen
and left me lacking
A thousand decisions to stay
even when my paint started cracking
...and then chipping
I don't mourn the loss of you
as much as I mourn the loss of me.
-C
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