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Feb 2016
All we have are stolen kisses on rainy days
And quick goodbyes followed by regret
Fine lines between friendships and more are blurred
But you don't seem to care anymore
Fierce kisses make more seem possible
But easy farewells are what bring us back to reality
Sweet nothings won't bring me back to you
Just like common sense will tell you to stay away from me
This doesn't necessarily have to be about romance or a significant other. Blurry lines are scary but they're also what make up most of us...
Scarlet Hue
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   Cecil Miller
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