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Mar 2016
If your hands were a shelter and your lips was the sea,
I'm just tryna rhyme so you won't see my feelings..
If my hands was a safe place if my heart was a warm peaceful drink,
Would you stay and just Drink with Me?
You hide behind jokes you hide behind the weeks.
Is it bad to say when you crash I would like to see?
Or When you collapse fall on me ..?
Please..?
That day you will know you can Trust me.
Till then who do you want me to be?
Mr Xelle
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Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
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