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All day my stomach has hurt I haven't had the urge to eat I think it’s the shirt you gave me last night I can smell you on it You’re smell goes up my nose and into my brain making me forget everything and everyone Making my heart race And my stomach hurt.. “Her and I are dating now” you tell me last night My stomach drops as i give a nod of acceptance I smell you on the shirt you gave me last night And i can only wish that you had chosen me
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Oct 14, 2025
Oct 14, 2025 at 4:43 PM UTC
Acceptance
All day my stomach has hurt I haven't had the urge to eat I think it’s the shirt you gave me last night I can smell you on it You’re smell goes up my nose and into my brain making me forget everything and everyone Making my heart race And my stomach hurt.. “Her and I are dating now” you tell me last night My stomach drops as i give a nod of acceptance I smell you on the shirt you gave me last night And i can only wish that you had chosen me
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Oct 14, 2025
Oct 14, 2025 at 4:43 PM UTC
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