Burn

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I sit here with my lighter

And just like it burns the butt of my cigarette, I wish it could the same to my mind

I wish it could burn out the part of my memory that holds the thoughts of you

I wish it would make every thought I had about you disappear

Because I so desperately want you, but no part of you wants me

                                                                                                                                    o.s.

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