You Get Me

I know we talk

You talk to me when I'm in aftershock

Aftershock from the things that happen behind closed doors

Our conversations aren't all my stories, but some told are yours

We have so much in common

Neither of us have to worry about lawman

How else will we get through the torturous world

Only together will we get to the real-world






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