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He asked me why I liked him I've never been asked that question before I thought I just stared out the window quickly reflected but my words never rejected ♫♫♫♫♫ I wanted to tell you I loved your persistence you never made me feel the distance I wanted to tell you I loved your taste of music in the morning I never thought you were boring I wanted to tell you I loved how you'd get excited to see new gravels I wanted to go with you on all your travels I should have told you I loved the way you kissed me upon that rock I never felt more free Then I thought why does he even like me? ♫♫♫♫ © Brittney Hibbert 2016
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Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 9:04 PM UTC
I could have asked you the same thing
He asked me why I liked him I've never been asked that question before I thought I just stared out the window quickly reflected but my words never rejected ♫♫♫♫♫ I wanted to tell you I loved your persistence you never made me feel the distance I wanted to tell you I loved your taste of music in the morning I never thought you were boring I wanted to tell you I loved how you'd get excited to see new gravels I wanted to go with you on all your travels I should have told you I loved the way you kissed me upon that rock I never felt more free Then I thought why does he even like me? ♫♫♫♫ © Brittney Hibbert 2016
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