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Jun 2013
I think about her a lot.
Your Next.
I wonder what  she's like.
Will she make you happy like I used to?
make you laugh so loud its heart warming?
Will she understand you like I used to?
I know Its selfish to ask
But I dont want to be replaced.
I still want to be the centre of your attention
Even though you aren't mine.
The epitome of your happiness
Your corner stone and ground.
Your spa or massage centre to lose your stress.
Your comfort pad.
I still want to be that girl.
Just dont replace me
Written by
blosssomingvanie  kampala
(kampala)   
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