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Jun 2016
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*Cut open my head
And you'll see
My mind is full of thoughts of you.

Remove my thoughts of you
My brain wouldn't function well
My mind isn't complete then

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Cut open my chest
And you'll see
My heart is made of pieces of you

Remove the pieces of you
My heart will skip a beat then
My heart will die then
You will always find pieces of you in me... Removing you is equal to killing me..
Isabelle
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Isabelle  30/F/Philippines
(30/F/Philippines)   
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