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it doesn't make sense for me to feel this way because you're not even mine but i still can't help feeling the way that i do like i'm drowning and the water is digging into my lungs like a knife i'm tired of the way my heart wants something that it can't have making me feel sad at night over things within my grasp but can't really hold with my hands
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 10:24 AM UTC
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it doesn't make sense for me to feel this way because you're not even mine but i still can't help feeling the way that i do like i'm drowning and the water is digging into my lungs like a knife i'm tired of the way my heart wants something that it can't have making me feel sad at night over things within my grasp but can't really hold with my hands
miriam
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Filipino
Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 10:24 AM UTC
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