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May 2013
She said
Why don't you go to bed
With me?
It'll be
Like nothing
You've ever been
So I said back
You give me heart attacks
I just can't
Can't put myself through that

No, I won't subject myself
To you
I can't do it anymore

I tripped over
To her apartment
That night
Against my better judgment
Came through
Knocked on her door
What could I do?
I knew I shouldn't anymore
So when she said
That her nights been crazy
Her heads a mess
Barely balanced on her shoulders
I realized
That enough was enough
Told her
It would all be alright
It'll all be alright
Don't worry
I'm not in a hurry
As I walked out
It was all a lie
**I let slip happily through my teeth
John
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John  28/M/New York
(28/M/New York)   
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