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I just stood there glancing at him as this little voice in my head kept whispering to me that he wasn’t the one, and will never be For I lost the only person I ever cared for. I just stood there glancing at his lips While he worshiped my kisses Begging for my skin to be against his Craving for my touch I just stood there glancing at his eyes Hoping that someday, they will resemble yours Trying to catch sight of his soul To prove myself he had at least one thing in commun with you I could have simply walked away But instead I stood there waiting for something I couldn’t control waiting for something he couldn’t give me waiting for his love to magically appear No it wasn’t right, Asking for his love when I knew I couldn’t accept it Asking for his love when I didn’t love him Asking for love in the exact same place where I lost yours
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Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 5:00 PM UTC
Past love
I just stood there glancing at him as this little voice in my head kept whispering to me that he wasn’t the one, and will never be For I lost the only person I ever cared for. I just stood there glancing at his lips While he worshiped my kisses Begging for my skin to be against his Craving for my touch I just stood there glancing at his eyes Hoping that someday, they will resemble yours Trying to catch sight of his soul To prove myself he had at least one thing in commun with you I could have simply walked away But instead I stood there waiting for something I couldn’t control waiting for something he couldn’t give me waiting for his love to magically appear No it wasn’t right, Asking for his love when I knew I couldn’t accept it Asking for his love when I didn’t love him Asking for love in the exact same place where I lost yours
marwa
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21/F/France
Dec 13, 2017
Dec 13, 2017 at 5:00 PM UTC
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