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Jul 2014
I know its awkward
Baby You and I
I can tell you're confused
You have that look in your eye.

You seem so harmless
But your grip weighs me down
Never will you truly love another
Nor will you ever be mine.

And every time I try to bolt my door
I forget its just a paper wall
I know in my head i should ask you to leave
But suddenly, the reason I cant recall.

Why must I always play sane,
While you go play a mess!
All this I write I should be telling you,
But I d rather just be
                That girl you text!
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   XIII and Folorunsho Obalugemo
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