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i bring out the child in him. you'd think by the way he shoots nerf gun bullets at me, that he would have pierced my heart earlier in the year. but, he grew on me with his childish smirk and those blue eyes. when he sips the green tea out of the cup i gave him my lip quivers. when he says my name my heart stops just as quickly as it started. when he tells me that i am pretty and that i am worth so much more, what does he mean? are the gifts just a coincidence? are the nice words just nice words? is everything i am feeling even real?
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
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i bring out the child in him. you'd think by the way he shoots nerf gun bullets at me, that he would have pierced my heart earlier in the year. but, he grew on me with his childish smirk and those blue eyes. when he sips the green tea out of the cup i gave him my lip quivers. when he says my name my heart stops just as quickly as it started. when he tells me that i am pretty and that i am worth so much more, what does he mean? are the gifts just a coincidence? are the nice words just nice words? is everything i am feeling even real?
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Jan 13, 2014
Jan 13, 2014 at 10:45 AM UTC
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