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Feb 2015
is love supposed to be desperate,
helpless and confused,
wrapped in the blankets of emotion,
passionately seduced,
euphoria and depression,
aren't that different after all,
one thing separates them,
it was you all along,
sprinkled with affection,
my love for you only grows,
trickling down the spine of perfection,
dripping into the soul,

i dont know what to do,
cause im so in love with you,
just say you love me too...
smokesMbowls
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smokesMbowls  canada
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