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Apr 2014
IM SORRY SOMETIMES I DONT WANT TO KISS,
BUT IM JUST NOT IN THE MOOD.
SOMETIMES YOUR LIPS, THEY GIVE ME BLISS
AND SOMETIMES ATTITUDE.

IM SORRY SOMETIMES I MAKE YOU MAD,
BUT I GET ANGRY TOO.
SOMETIMES, I KNOW, I TREAT YOU BAD.
WHAT ELSE CAN I DO?

WHEN YOU WONT TELL ME WHAT YOURE DOING,
YOU WONT TELL ME HOW YOU FEEL,
YOU WONT TELL ME WHO YOURE WITH,
I DONT KNOW HOW TO DEAL..
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harlee kae  Elsewhere
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