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May 2016
she hangs on every word I say,
tells me she wants to be in the world I stay,
shes sort of falling in love,
shes sort of giving her heart.
I dont know what she wants me to do
because I really dont want it.
not saying I dont care about her,
not saying I dont feel fer her…
its just too soon,
just a little too fast.
shes in warm waters thats just going to boil over
and burn her.
I cant help who I am,
I cant help the way I feel about her,
shes just not my type.
Shes infatuated with me and I dont know why,
I am just an infatuation, a dream that she needs to come true
and I cant help her.
golden muse
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golden muse  19/F/Alabama
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