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You're not the sweet boy I wanted, But you aren't always the bad boy you claim to be. You can good when you want to. At the same time, you can be evil, very evil. You keep staring at me with those brown eyes, And I think they're filled with love. But that crazed edge in them Gives me goosebumps. I know if we confess, You'll love me alright. But how long will it last, This, I'm not sure of. If I gave you my heart, I know you'll break it. If I'm also half as crazy as you are, I'll take the risk and do it.
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
The truth about you
You're not the sweet boy I wanted, But you aren't always the bad boy you claim to be. You can good when you want to. At the same time, you can be evil, very evil. You keep staring at me with those brown eyes, And I think they're filled with love. But that crazed edge in them Gives me goosebumps. I know if we confess, You'll love me alright. But how long will it last, This, I'm not sure of. If I gave you my heart, I know you'll break it. If I'm also half as crazy as you are, I'll take the risk and do it.
We all have that one relationship that was always meant to be bad. The guy was a ******* and you were newly into the feeling of "being in love". This is a girl's point of view in such a situation.
m-s-ananya
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Dec 21, 2014
Dec 21, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
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