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The way your hand meets mine It's not the way I want I need But it still makes me smile. I'm starting to think Smiling isn't always enough However; What if there is nothing more for me Than smiling through life What if this mask I'm wearing I can just keep on forever Leading a mediocre life Of nothing but you. Part of me is okay with that But that's what scares me the most.
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 11:28 PM UTC
Masked.
The way your hand meets mine It's not the way I want I need But it still makes me smile. I'm starting to think Smiling isn't always enough However; What if there is nothing more for me Than smiling through life What if this mask I'm wearing I can just keep on forever Leading a mediocre life Of nothing but you. Part of me is okay with that But that's what scares me the most.
brooke-bello
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Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 11:28 PM UTC
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