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One thing leads to the next; out of no where you were gone. So this night will be no sleep; no use for counting sheep. While the sound of your name haunts me all night long. But I feel so free, since you walked out of my sight. Trying to convince myself that I feel numb I’m not lying; I’m only denying. As soon as I saw your inner face, I should have erased you But how can I? Knowing I can’t live without you! Unfortunately I wasn’t wrong, but I’ll pretend I was
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 2:25 PM UTC
"My Denial"
One thing leads to the next; out of no where you were gone. So this night will be no sleep; no use for counting sheep. While the sound of your name haunts me all night long. But I feel so free, since you walked out of my sight. Trying to convince myself that I feel numb I’m not lying; I’m only denying. As soon as I saw your inner face, I should have erased you But how can I? Knowing I can’t live without you! Unfortunately I wasn’t wrong, but I’ll pretend I was
josue-b
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Dec 20, 2013
Dec 20, 2013 at 2:25 PM UTC
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