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Apr 2016
I listen to music
And i’m tempted
To rush over to your
House and run away
With you
Because i’m in love

It’s four am.

I’m sorry.

I sound like him
When he talks about
That baby mama

But i know we’re different

Because we're not whole
If we’re not together
I just scribbled this down because when i hear music i hear you. Us. And my heart just wont stop until i get something down
KILLME
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KILLME  Philadelphia, PA
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