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I remember telling you not to fall in love with me. I warned you then, I should have told myself the same. You touched me and I exploded, **Its not what I want. Its not what I need,** but god you make it so easy. To easy, You beat me at my own game.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 6:40 PM UTC
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I remember telling you not to fall in love with me. I warned you then, I should have told myself the same. You touched me and I exploded, **Its not what I want. Its not what I need,** but god you make it so easy. To easy, You beat me at my own game.
sydney-marie
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 6:40 PM UTC
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