i'm holding my heart in my hands
whether i hand it over directly or
simply drop it, it will end up
in your hands
don't writhe on the ground for me
don't write those words of love
just wait
why it has to be tomorrow not today
i cannot say
or can i?
driveby love, just like murder
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