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This love began to dim, Due to the quiver of your chin. The desire to fulfill, No longer brings me thrill. Your hopes and all your dreams, Instilled inside of me. Our love could not commit, We fell into derailment. Longing glances turned to disapproving sighs. Dishonesty shining through your weak despondent eyes. Our legs intertwine, Fear pulsing at the base of my spine.    To stay with you, There’s no escape. From what you think, And what you take. This love caught fire, I burned you down. Dying to be touched, Craving to be found. I didn’t ask for this. I didn’t ask for you. This love once so good, Became untrue.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 2:32 PM UTC
This Love
This love began to dim, Due to the quiver of your chin. The desire to fulfill, No longer brings me thrill. Your hopes and all your dreams, Instilled inside of me. Our love could not commit, We fell into derailment. Longing glances turned to disapproving sighs. Dishonesty shining through your weak despondent eyes. Our legs intertwine, Fear pulsing at the base of my spine.    To stay with you, There’s no escape. From what you think, And what you take. This love caught fire, I burned you down. Dying to be touched, Craving to be found. I didn’t ask for this. I didn’t ask for you. This love once so good, Became untrue.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 2:32 PM UTC
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