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Big brown eyes With a smile that makes me want to die So handsome, endearing, and full of lies. On the outside pretends to be the good guy, I can see right through you, Player But has that romantic side too. I lose all defences with this breakthrough Like early spring morning dew. The way you grasp my hand and never wanting to let go. But nothing will change with the status quo. I just want to meet you under a weeping willow Say goodbye to the life we last known. Together we could grow and glow, If you have me but I know one things for sure. I will never be your number one candidature, Never be your safety net to make you feel secure. I’ll just end things early and premature.
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Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 9:27 PM UTC
2022-03-22
Big brown eyes With a smile that makes me want to die So handsome, endearing, and full of lies. On the outside pretends to be the good guy, I can see right through you, Player But has that romantic side too. I lose all defences with this breakthrough Like early spring morning dew. The way you grasp my hand and never wanting to let go. But nothing will change with the status quo. I just want to meet you under a weeping willow Say goodbye to the life we last known. Together we could grow and glow, If you have me but I know one things for sure. I will never be your number one candidature, Never be your safety net to make you feel secure. I’ll just end things early and premature.
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Nov 10, 2024
Nov 10, 2024 at 9:27 PM UTC
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