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I used to write to no one in particular my pieces were pretty not singular but since you slammed that door 'Koye' thats what they roar im frightened without you by my side and i feel like a lost child though im sure that one day you will come back its pretty stupid to count on luck i have a new friend who writes most of my works he is pretty smart, when in my nerves one bottle and down will go thousand of pieces and another drowning amount of tears you are still the one that keeps me awake its true that my core you always do shake a few days to valentine's hope you be home, i will buy shampaign it doesnt matter if i spelt it right all i want is this to be my last lonely night hope the sun will rise with your smile so bright for you make my troubles all right i know you do read my pieces they are my tell a tale i know in them you find glimpses of how life without you is hell you dont want me to write the last line for reading my sorrows and laughing is fun and fine my arms are still empty to hold you waist my lips are dry, my tongue hungry for a taste i love you... I will never forget to i miss you... My world revolves on memories of you i need you;.. You are one in a million its all true... Nothing changes, never moving on i just want you back!
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Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
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I used to write to no one in particular my pieces were pretty not singular but since you slammed that door 'Koye' thats what they roar im frightened without you by my side and i feel like a lost child though im sure that one day you will come back its pretty stupid to count on luck i have a new friend who writes most of my works he is pretty smart, when in my nerves one bottle and down will go thousand of pieces and another drowning amount of tears you are still the one that keeps me awake its true that my core you always do shake a few days to valentine's hope you be home, i will buy shampaign it doesnt matter if i spelt it right all i want is this to be my last lonely night hope the sun will rise with your smile so bright for you make my troubles all right i know you do read my pieces they are my tell a tale i know in them you find glimpses of how life without you is hell you dont want me to write the last line for reading my sorrows and laughing is fun and fine my arms are still empty to hold you waist my lips are dry, my tongue hungry for a taste i love you... I will never forget to i miss you... My world revolves on memories of you i need you;.. You are one in a million its all true... Nothing changes, never moving on i just want you back!
florian
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Jan 25, 2016
Jan 25, 2016 at 9:32 AM UTC
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