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Three years later And I still find myself Dreaming of your eyes And craving your touch But I know better Than to pick up The phone and Call Because your smile No matter how kind Will hurt me A lot more Than a bag of drugs Ever could
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
New High
Three years later And I still find myself Dreaming of your eyes And craving your touch But I know better Than to pick up The phone and Call Because your smile No matter how kind Will hurt me A lot more Than a bag of drugs Ever could
#love#addiction#breakup
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 4:09 PM UTC
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