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Feb 2017
Perhaps we made a mistake
By choosing one another.

My faults and your faults, together,
Starts to become a bother.

You push me to open up
By crossing every line.

I **** you off by pushing back,  
And asking for more time.

That's where we left off....
Silence gripping us tight.

I'm afraid lover,
Afraid our love will soon die.
Jessica Lima
Written by
Jessica Lima  Las Vegas
(Las Vegas)   
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