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Seeing him happy was my daily pill That is the truth I cannot conceal Holding his hands was my only remedy It makes me tough and sturdy His glance melts my soul within His smile tickles my chin I will never ask for more Even if this love gives me a sore Seeing him holding that girl's hand I just wanna dig myself down to that sand Bury myself with this kind of love Loving a boy which I can never have. I can wait forever.
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 10:47 PM UTC
He was my addiction
Seeing him happy was my daily pill That is the truth I cannot conceal Holding his hands was my only remedy It makes me tough and sturdy His glance melts my soul within His smile tickles my chin I will never ask for more Even if this love gives me a sore Seeing him holding that girl's hand I just wanna dig myself down to that sand Bury myself with this kind of love Loving a boy which I can never have. I can wait forever.
Why do I always end up buried with this unrequited love? Why do I always put a thorn inside my heart? Because after all... He was my only remedy.
jane-danes
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May 8, 2015
May 8, 2015 at 10:47 PM UTC
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