Nails My nails are getting longer now. There's no need to cut them down for you anymore. My brittle cuticles were thanking me. Until you took yourself away from me. and now I'm gnawing to the bone. Your fickle heart don't give a shit no more. I guess I'll take these nailbeds strewn with blood. 'Cause losing you, I'd rather eat with nubs.
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