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Sep 2015
Will i still be judged based on your expectations?
And to when you are bored, is that when i'm an option?
Boy it hurts like hell when it comes to opinions.
I've let you deep in, you have crossed the violation.

But still there's this urge, the sweetest temptation.
To fight for your love in this wild competition.
The feeling so strong yet so numb like a sedation.
Got me feeling so high, it's the greatest sensation.

And sometimes it's so great just like an imagination.
When you walk and you smile, i loose all my preparations.
And these little events make talking to you a huge desperation.
Not having you in my life would cause me a great devastation.
head over heals cause it's you over everything
Written by
graceunderfire
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