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Nov 2014
forever me
not wanting other better than
a peaceful sigh of someone
from the loudest place on earth

he is kind of classy, yet lousy
never really there when he should
his mind speaks thousand
while his heart, a real fluttering mess

could it be, that all this time
i have been keeping eye on him

silent me through the night
promise nothing, while you **stay
well, this is still dedicated to the same guy. for the last 3 years
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