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crisis
crisis
Philippines Well my heart is gold and my hands are cold.
*I thought you knew, How much I loved you. I thought you knew, that I would fight for you. These endless fights, and sleepless nights. All because I cared for you. I thought you knew. I guess you never did know about it all. Because I'm left hanging, and I see you laughing. Good to know you're better. That's all that matters. I thought you knew, but I'm guessing you didn't.*
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 10:32 AM UTC
GUESSING
“I don’t do feelings.” I said. “Why?” he asked. “Even before I was born I already got my heart broken by a guy.” He wanted to laugh but I looked directly and straightly at his face. “Who broke your heart?” “My father”
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Dec 14, 2015
Dec 14, 2015 at 10:24 AM UTC
BROKEN
*You told you me you didn't know how you got this ******* up. I laughed and said "It's okay,  I'm a little ******* up as well." We talked underneath the twinkling stars. As you played the radio, you reached for my hand. "May I?" So we danced and danced, all throughout the night. Not caring about the time, not caring about the bugs that might bite. You drew me closer, and you kissed me! Suddenly, I felt like I was being thrown out of this planet. With the taste of your lips— only have I ever felt, the entire universe inside me.*
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 10:58 AM UTC
First time