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Nov 2011
You take my mind and spin it around till i cant see straight.
A blurred vision but your still stuck in the center focus.
I see you perfectly, but its me that you cant see.
Is wanting it so much enough, is my willingness to give myself to you too much?
Or is the whole concept of me releasing my vulnerability to you impossible.
I wish you were just able to hold my hand and never let it go...
Alyssa
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Alyssa  San Francisco
(San Francisco)   
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