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He was one of a kind better than I dreamed I told him a secret then was nothing of what I seemed. To him I was beautiful then too much was exposed. Still I wait till I take off his mind all that I disclosed. The chills he gave me my heart would pound. I followed him everywhere till he was nowhere to be found. I pushed, I made, I thought this was lemons into lemonade. Looks like it’s a mixed drink. I miss him so much but he is not worth a mintue’s think. Laying on the ground after whiskey and gin. Putting in too much like the information I gave him. Afraid of what he would think, I became a mixed drink. He couldn’t wait till I arrived later I was the reason he was too emotional to drive. I’m just glad he’s alive.
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
Mixed Drink
He was one of a kind better than I dreamed I told him a secret then was nothing of what I seemed. To him I was beautiful then too much was exposed. Still I wait till I take off his mind all that I disclosed. The chills he gave me my heart would pound. I followed him everywhere till he was nowhere to be found. I pushed, I made, I thought this was lemons into lemonade. Looks like it’s a mixed drink. I miss him so much but he is not worth a mintue’s think. Laying on the ground after whiskey and gin. Putting in too much like the information I gave him. Afraid of what he would think, I became a mixed drink. He couldn’t wait till I arrived later I was the reason he was too emotional to drive. I’m just glad he’s alive.
Never feel the need to explain yourself to somebody who wants you.
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LunaCasablanca
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LunaCasablanca
Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
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