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cooked

I said it was just a bit of a ******

 

But every time I think of that hug I can't even breath right

 

My mind goes even number

 

The grief might consume my body like a blight

 

I just wanna hold you more.

I don't care if you might hurt me or might scar me

I just wanna feel loved for once.

 

The closest I've come to tears while writing ever.

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M-Groen
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Mar 29
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