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Her smile Her eyes Her hair Her skin Her smell These were 5 reasons I got out of bed in the morning. 5 reasons i found meaning in this sick thing we call life. The sharp pain, it penetrated my heart like a thick steel blade. This was the feeling of when i first set eyes on you. We locked eyes, we smiled. My heart skipped a beat. I remember the dry crackling of my lips, the rupturing sound of my Adams apple sliding down my throat as i gulped. Something about that girl, she was dangerous but sweet, she was my ****** And I was her ****** I remember the first time; The first time our skin collided. It was like a car crash, but we liked the pain. I wrapped my arms around you, you held my waist. The smell of your hair hit me, I knew it was meant to be. That girls gone now, She lives nearby, she is healthy and well. But she's gone, gone in my eyes at least.
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
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Her smile Her eyes Her hair Her skin Her smell These were 5 reasons I got out of bed in the morning. 5 reasons i found meaning in this sick thing we call life. The sharp pain, it penetrated my heart like a thick steel blade. This was the feeling of when i first set eyes on you. We locked eyes, we smiled. My heart skipped a beat. I remember the dry crackling of my lips, the rupturing sound of my Adams apple sliding down my throat as i gulped. Something about that girl, she was dangerous but sweet, she was my ****** And I was her ****** I remember the first time; The first time our skin collided. It was like a car crash, but we liked the pain. I wrapped my arms around you, you held my waist. The smell of your hair hit me, I knew it was meant to be. That girls gone now, She lives nearby, she is healthy and well. But she's gone, gone in my eyes at least.
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Feb 22, 2015
Feb 22, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
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