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Life's simple illusion it's too real the simple love is just my delusion but your charisma, it's a steal I don't expect much from a long overdue love letter I wanted to be yours It felt I belonged to you the way I wore your sweater sacrificed it all and got on all fours dissatisfaction you don't need me anymore but you still have your attraction I don't understand, what for? You were the man I wanted to marry There's my downfall, my simple delusion due to disorder, you grew wary So, here's our conclusion in your arms, safe from the rest of the world your eyes were the deepest abyss into your soul so perfect, now it's just apart of my dreamworld so full of self-control But it's far too late for a love letter.
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Jun 6, 2018
Jun 6, 2018 at 2:29 AM UTC
Far too late
Life's simple illusion it's too real the simple love is just my delusion but your charisma, it's a steal I don't expect much from a long overdue love letter I wanted to be yours It felt I belonged to you the way I wore your sweater sacrificed it all and got on all fours dissatisfaction you don't need me anymore but you still have your attraction I don't understand, what for? You were the man I wanted to marry There's my downfall, my simple delusion due to disorder, you grew wary So, here's our conclusion in your arms, safe from the rest of the world your eyes were the deepest abyss into your soul so perfect, now it's just apart of my dreamworld so full of self-control But it's far too late for a love letter.
Maix
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20/F/USA
Jun 6, 2018
Jun 6, 2018 at 2:29 AM UTC
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