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Pull the sheets up; Let's hide under them. No one can find us here. Sure, no one is looking, either. But I want to be with you, no distractions. Take my hand in yours, Can you hear my heart racing? Can you tell my soul is aching? I want to let it go. I wanted to let you know, Because I'd never let it show. Would you stay with me, after the fact? Could I share with you the truths of my past? I don't want what we have to be ruined by that. I don't want what we have to be ruined by anything. Is it better I keep my secrets hidden, That I keep inside where I hurt? Or do you wish to lick my wounds. Can I be myself with you, Or only a percentage..
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Jul 3, 2019
Jul 3, 2019 at 9:12 PM UTC
A Percentage.
Pull the sheets up; Let's hide under them. No one can find us here. Sure, no one is looking, either. But I want to be with you, no distractions. Take my hand in yours, Can you hear my heart racing? Can you tell my soul is aching? I want to let it go. I wanted to let you know, Because I'd never let it show. Would you stay with me, after the fact? Could I share with you the truths of my past? I don't want what we have to be ruined by that. I don't want what we have to be ruined by anything. Is it better I keep my secrets hidden, That I keep inside where I hurt? Or do you wish to lick my wounds. Can I be myself with you, Or only a percentage..
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Elemenohp
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Jul 3, 2019
Jul 3, 2019 at 9:12 PM UTC
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