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Does a sociopath love? does the child who pinches the girl sitting next to him in kindergarten? The tongue tied middles schooler hey.. uh.. um.. I was like... well.. just wondering... You wanna like maybe... dance or something the text recipient writing four drafts of his response reading: what are you doing this Friday night? The jolt of lightning which rips through his body a current sent from her through their clutched hands or the girl who blushes when Prince tall, dark, handsome, and charming looks her in the eye and smiles we all stand on the edge of the cliff waiting to be pushed praying that they are there when we hit the ground with a hug, a coffee, and a thick blanket we all want somebody to love us in the ways we could never love ourselves so we might be complete
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 11:20 AM UTC
Waiting to Fall
Does a sociopath love? does the child who pinches the girl sitting next to him in kindergarten? The tongue tied middles schooler hey.. uh.. um.. I was like... well.. just wondering... You wanna like maybe... dance or something the text recipient writing four drafts of his response reading: what are you doing this Friday night? The jolt of lightning which rips through his body a current sent from her through their clutched hands or the girl who blushes when Prince tall, dark, handsome, and charming looks her in the eye and smiles we all stand on the edge of the cliff waiting to be pushed praying that they are there when we hit the ground with a hug, a coffee, and a thick blanket we all want somebody to love us in the ways we could never love ourselves so we might be complete
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Nov 14, 2013
Nov 14, 2013 at 11:20 AM UTC
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