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He tells me I'm indecisive, Can never make up my mind, He just wants us to be united, He says I'm one of a kind. He tells me I'm mean, But he can never let me go, He treats me like I'm a queen, Loves me even when I put on a show. He tells me I'm a beauty, Loves that I don't try too hard, He hugs me and kisses me and calls me his cutie, He loves my soul, even though it is charred. I don't know what I would do without him, But I keep pushing him away, I know there will come a day, Years from now perhaps, when alone in bed we'll lay.
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC
Oath To Him
He tells me I'm indecisive, Can never make up my mind, He just wants us to be united, He says I'm one of a kind. He tells me I'm mean, But he can never let me go, He treats me like I'm a queen, Loves me even when I put on a show. He tells me I'm a beauty, Loves that I don't try too hard, He hugs me and kisses me and calls me his cutie, He loves my soul, even though it is charred. I don't know what I would do without him, But I keep pushing him away, I know there will come a day, Years from now perhaps, when alone in bed we'll lay.
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Jan 1, 2014
Jan 1, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC
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