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Here I am again All 3 am thoughts Scrambled mind and twisted fingers I can't help but remember that time we Nevermind **** that thought for just one moment Better yet make it forever I've finally found someone else Someone who doesn't annoy me with their very presence Who can hold a descent conversation A lady friend who's down to earth enough, yet just a little full of herself to make it cute So why the **** Is it 3 am And I'm thinking of you I thought I was done with this I thought the script had been written but you didn't like the pages so you ripped them out and tore them to shreds But didn't bother to rewrite them You could've at least rewritten them I would've settled for a D-rate horror movie where it's written so poorly they try and make it so that they subvert their own clichés and end up making it even worse You could've at least given me a descent expla- **** it who cares I'm happier now So I was walking by the book store today and thought of your favorite autho- I'm happier now. I took a picture of the sky last week, something I never used to do because I never saw beauty in the world until I looked into your ey- I'm happier now. Period. I was laying next to Amanda and her hair fell slightly over her face and when I went to move it away I was surprised at who was behind it, I was expecting it to be yo- Im.....happy? I'm sitting awake at 3 am all scrambled mind and twisted fingers I can't help but wonder Why do my thoughts linger on you
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 3:04 AM UTC
3 am thoughts
Here I am again All 3 am thoughts Scrambled mind and twisted fingers I can't help but remember that time we Nevermind **** that thought for just one moment Better yet make it forever I've finally found someone else Someone who doesn't annoy me with their very presence Who can hold a descent conversation A lady friend who's down to earth enough, yet just a little full of herself to make it cute So why the **** Is it 3 am And I'm thinking of you I thought I was done with this I thought the script had been written but you didn't like the pages so you ripped them out and tore them to shreds But didn't bother to rewrite them You could've at least rewritten them I would've settled for a D-rate horror movie where it's written so poorly they try and make it so that they subvert their own clichés and end up making it even worse You could've at least given me a descent expla- **** it who cares I'm happier now So I was walking by the book store today and thought of your favorite autho- I'm happier now. I took a picture of the sky last week, something I never used to do because I never saw beauty in the world until I looked into your ey- I'm happier now. Period. I was laying next to Amanda and her hair fell slightly over her face and when I went to move it away I was surprised at who was behind it, I was expecting it to be yo- Im.....happy? I'm sitting awake at 3 am all scrambled mind and twisted fingers I can't help but wonder Why do my thoughts linger on you
deshawn-l-downs
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 3:04 AM UTC
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