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Jul 2011
I never thought it would be like this,
Where I fall over myself at your name alone
Trying to win you over, but I only miss,
For your heart was stolen before my own.

Yet here I am, waiting for you
To come around to me, in vain.
For you, I am not worthy, it's true,
But my soul keeps me here, insane.

My mind overflows.
You **** me, you do.
Your soul, it shows.
To you, I'll always be true.
Blaise Tyler Beach
Written by
Blaise Tyler Beach  M/Parma, Ohio
(M/Parma, Ohio)   
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   Elizabeth mikol
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