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sometimes, you're the only thing that's running inside my mind--- when it's past midnight and i can't seem to close my eyes, when it's dark and cold and i'm all alone in sight, i feel the ghost of your kisses on my neck haunting me. maybe you'd think i'm having a nightmare, no. because most of times, i'd still choose this empty feeling over anything.
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Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
most of times
sometimes, you're the only thing that's running inside my mind--- when it's past midnight and i can't seem to close my eyes, when it's dark and cold and i'm all alone in sight, i feel the ghost of your kisses on my neck haunting me. maybe you'd think i'm having a nightmare, no. because most of times, i'd still choose this empty feeling over anything.
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16/F/in a book
Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
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