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When you feel your heart beat through your chest, I can't possibly mean anything good. Either you've consumed far too much (Food, Alcohol, Opiates, Helium, Ecstasy) Or you've dabbled too far in love. I, myself, cannot feel the difference I am balancing on the fencepost. My mind wishes that I could be done But my body aches for you the most. There is a part of me that wishes I never even met you at all I cannot face reality, it melts My heart is too weak for the withdrawal Why do you continue to torment me? Is there some mental trick you wish to play? I try to occupy myself with other things But I think about you every day. I've seen the hard times come by And I think I know enough I'm ready to be done with you I've fallen out of love.
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
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When you feel your heart beat through your chest, I can't possibly mean anything good. Either you've consumed far too much (Food, Alcohol, Opiates, Helium, Ecstasy) Or you've dabbled too far in love. I, myself, cannot feel the difference I am balancing on the fencepost. My mind wishes that I could be done But my body aches for you the most. There is a part of me that wishes I never even met you at all I cannot face reality, it melts My heart is too weak for the withdrawal Why do you continue to torment me? Is there some mental trick you wish to play? I try to occupy myself with other things But I think about you every day. I've seen the hard times come by And I think I know enough I'm ready to be done with you I've fallen out of love.
baronvaron
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Mar 27, 2014
Mar 27, 2014 at 10:03 PM UTC
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