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you make my heart melt and then evaporate let me elaborate when i see you i get butterflys so much; i throw up this means i love you too much not an obsession more like an addiction something only seen in fiction you can tell me anything but i wont listen i use to say life's not fair but now your here and its too good to be true i finally found you like you were the olive branch and i was the dove call it true love
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Apr 12, 2012
Apr 12, 2012 at 12:43 PM UTC
young love
you make my heart melt and then evaporate let me elaborate when i see you i get butterflys so much; i throw up this means i love you too much not an obsession more like an addiction something only seen in fiction you can tell me anything but i wont listen i use to say life's not fair but now your here and its too good to be true i finally found you like you were the olive branch and i was the dove call it true love
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Apr 12, 2012
Apr 12, 2012 at 12:43 PM UTC
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