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He begged me to keep him company but did he really need me? Or did his gentleman like composure simply crack under pressure. The way he held me, he seemed so strong. I felt so delicate in that moment but he crushed me in his arms. Now I watch him every day being everything I want But that's the problem with me I just ignore every bodies flaws He took advantage of me Until I knew something was wrong He's not lonely anymore But he was never very strong.
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 3:44 AM UTC
I'm not very strong, but at least I'm not weak
He begged me to keep him company but did he really need me? Or did his gentleman like composure simply crack under pressure. The way he held me, he seemed so strong. I felt so delicate in that moment but he crushed me in his arms. Now I watch him every day being everything I want But that's the problem with me I just ignore every bodies flaws He took advantage of me Until I knew something was wrong He's not lonely anymore But he was never very strong.
emmariko
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 3:44 AM UTC
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