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Oct 2012
i am not stuck on you
your smell did not linger on my pillow like i thought it would
there is no trace of warmth left from you fingertips on my skin
my lips have no memory of yours

i am not stuck on you
your sweet words do not make me swoon
there is not break in my heart
my body does not miss yours

i am not stuck on you
your pleas will not ******* crawling
there is no you and me
my head doesnt think of you
Written by
Lauren
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