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Apr 2016
When i look at you i feel my heart begin to beat again.
when we stare into each others eyes i feel like the whole world stops.
After awhile my brain starts to abuse my heart.
what is love?
what is lust?
getting paranoid by the same thing every night
lost in my own thoughts, i don't even know whats real anymore.
They say to follow your heart,
but they have no idea how other organs receive these feelings too.
my feelings for you is like a little kid winning the lottery ticket.
Holding onto something so valuable, something that you fantasies about, something so certain you lay all of your hopes on.
But in the Beginning their never was a lottery ticket
and you were never in love with the ticket you were only in love with the results.
Written by
Brianna O'Dell
313
   GaryFairy
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