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Sep 2014
Everytime I kiss you I do it like it may be the last
Even though I am praying that it won't be
The only prayers god hears from me
Are when I am asking him for you
Dear God please let me have her
Dear God please make her mine
When I hold your hand I swear it is like
I am touching a star
7 billion people on this planet
and your eyes and smile are my favorite
I wish the hickeys I give you would be permanent
So that you'd be reminded of me whenever
You want to wear a v-neck shirt and can't


                              When I fell in love with you on the first day I saw you
                         It should have been the day I started planning my funeral
9/21/2014 9:39pm
Written by
Susan G
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     Emily Martin
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