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i met you when i was 16

And I hold an ocean full of you inside of me swimming too deep can barely breath stuck in your melody all day/night on repeat I find you at a place where feelings outweigh reasons and words fall short where the heart only knows what it seeks The sunset in all its glory You. Me. There. all the orange outside the lines splayed on the faces Yours and mine And when the dying star breathes its last peace I look into your eyes and see me.
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Written by
Gargee-Pareek
Published
Sep 23, 2018
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#romance#young#love#teen#fullness#consume#burn
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