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we will never be just friends there will always be this soft spot this tender flesh you left so bruised my head will always turn at your name and every time that song plays it will cut me just as deep as the first time I will be married you will be miles away I'll still be blushing at the way you looked at me
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
Never over you
we will never be just friends there will always be this soft spot this tender flesh you left so bruised my head will always turn at your name and every time that song plays it will cut me just as deep as the first time I will be married you will be miles away I'll still be blushing at the way you looked at me
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Jun 13, 2013
Jun 13, 2013 at 3:57 AM UTC
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