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This man who disregards your feelings naturally, This man took your heart out of your heart and threw it on the ground and has been beating it for a while now. That's the man you're in love with? That's the gentle, calming, hands are made for healing man? Life gets confusing and I don't mean the directions I mean the emotions, I'm not the one to ask for help but if I did you're who I would ask, he opened phone calls back and fourth till the calls ended. That's everyday, that ***** often. Feelings getting shut out. Often. Manifesting ur words to talk to me. Often. Sleeping alone. Often.
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 7:23 AM UTC
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This man who disregards your feelings naturally, This man took your heart out of your heart and threw it on the ground and has been beating it for a while now. That's the man you're in love with? That's the gentle, calming, hands are made for healing man? Life gets confusing and I don't mean the directions I mean the emotions, I'm not the one to ask for help but if I did you're who I would ask, he opened phone calls back and fourth till the calls ended. That's everyday, that ***** often. Feelings getting shut out. Often. Manifesting ur words to talk to me. Often. Sleeping alone. Often.
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Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 7:23 AM UTC
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