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Aug 2013
Movin' too
fast.
Tryin' too
hard.
It's safe to say
that I already let down
my guard.  

Wonderin' in
I seem desperate.
Worryin' if
he's taken.
Wondering
when he will
awaken.

Give him some
space, right?
Don't constantly
message him, right?
I'm trying, but its
so
hard.

I wish I could be
his and he,
mine.
Elizabeth Frost
Written by
Elizabeth Frost  23/F
(23/F)   
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   Kira Harmon
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