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crave

by Strawberry-Acid

still you fuck me, this isn't love I tried to be someone else but that just gave you another girl to screw. you've brought me down. and I can see you don't play around, bring me skin to breathe I need your bones next to me, it's so sad, you see? I crave the times you left your mark on me I could go back to when you were touching me. now I'm drunk and alone, sitting on the phone, listening to the sound of the paradise in your tone.
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Jul 11, 2014
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#love#sad#drunk#sex#bones#touch#ride#sound#crave#paradise
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