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Your presence makes me a misery, Your absence makes me a facade, My love for you is my fate, But love is not in your kismet. Miss I do beg of you, Do not leave me to my ways, Miss I do beg of you, Let me live without your shade. I have always loved you, I know that you are innate, But excess of you is not for you, It is for my own hate. You love me that I know, You know I'm addicted to you babe, You leave me for me, I know, But I always find a way back babe.
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 9:12 AM UTC
Talking to myself.
Your presence makes me a misery, Your absence makes me a facade, My love for you is my fate, But love is not in your kismet. Miss I do beg of you, Do not leave me to my ways, Miss I do beg of you, Let me live without your shade. I have always loved you, I know that you are innate, But excess of you is not for you, It is for my own hate. You love me that I know, You know I'm addicted to you babe, You leave me for me, I know, But I always find a way back babe.
I have learned to observe you, To seek out for all your ways, I have learned to live with you, To accept your flaws & your hate.
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May 3, 2019
May 3, 2019 at 9:12 AM UTC
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