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The Girl my life revolves around. I cant get her out of my head. My heart's on fire at the thought of her, yet She carries my heart in her pocket. I love her more than me, but She keeps me out of sight, out of mind. Even so, She carries my heart in her pocket, And I'd like to leave it there. (Sometimes, I wonder if she remembers I'm here...)
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Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 1:47 AM UTC
She Carries My Heart In Her Pocket By: David Messmer
The Girl my life revolves around. I cant get her out of my head. My heart's on fire at the thought of her, yet She carries my heart in her pocket. I love her more than me, but She keeps me out of sight, out of mind. Even so, She carries my heart in her pocket, And I'd like to leave it there. (Sometimes, I wonder if she remembers I'm here...)
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Jun 4, 2013
Jun 4, 2013 at 1:47 AM UTC
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