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Feb 2015
I tell you I love you and you say "okay"
You tell me you that you don't know what you want. I say "okay"
You tell me I'm not physically pleasing and I need to change. I say "okay"
I tell you ill change. You say "okay"
You tell me "can you spend the night?"
I say "no"
I know you just wanted to sleep but I can't take it anymore I'm not okay we are not okay. We can't wake up and be okay.  We will never
Be
Okay
Nina Campos
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Nina Campos  21/F/ILLINOIS
(21/F/ILLINOIS)   
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