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They say You can’t make homes out of human beings But I made one out of you All those 3am conversations Thinking you felt the same way too I dug myself a hole And knew eventually I’d fall in too deep In the end I found myself buried Under your lies and deceit They say Play with fire and you’ll get burned A moth to a flame, I was to you You led me on with burning desire To a path all bent askew Then the light left your eyes Conversations ran dry She came back And I knew you would leave Right then and there I felt your goodbye They say You can’t make homes out of human beings And I made one out of you But I was just a stopover On your journey to someplace new
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Dec 29, 2014
Dec 29, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC
Stopover
What does it take For a second of your attention Just a simple smile Or a glance in my direction I tune them out When they say I deserve better They say I'm a fool for liking you But what they think doesn't matter How lonely it is To fight alone in a losing war Just know I'll always be here Always longing from afar
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 10:47 PM UTC
F
maybe it's the way he laughs at the simplest things or the brown eyes that remind me so much of yours maybe it's the butterflies i try so hard to hide when i get so weak in the knees and my hands tremble from just hearing the sound of his voice maybe i will never stop seeing you in everyone maybe every now and then you will keep crossing my mind i could go on with all the maybes i could think up all the reasons why you never stayed but i guess i'll never really know why
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Jan 19, 2014
Jan 19, 2014 at 5:48 AM UTC
maybe