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Nov 2013
I think I need recovery for a heart that wasn't supposed to break
You compared me, you judged me
How much pressure did you expect me to take?
I endured all your emotions
Light kisses before you sleep
Nurtured all your beautiful flaws
Every secret was safe with me...
Skin color angel, yet the devil's wings crept beneath
*It was ya love I was looking for, it was my mistakes you seemed to seek.
Wrote this to justin Bieber's "Recovery" do I finish this?
Dougie Simps
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Dougie Simps  NYC
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