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It’s just that At 6:33 in the morning I’m thinking of you When i shouldnt I mean i shouldnt Shouldn’t i? It’s just that You are the tree That every one of them Has ever branched off from And i thought I’d never need To see your roots again But i was wrong It’s just that I have seen you maybe a total of 3 or 5 hours In four and a half years But you haven't changed a single bit You still feel as beautiful And as fascinating As i have always thought you to be It’s just that I feel remarkably And inexplicably Magnetised to you I see you in every one i thought i loved And every passing by Every brush of the arm Every chance meeting at a coffeeshop Keeps me craving for more And i don’t know why It’s just that Maybe i just lust for life I long for your touch Just for the sake of being touched Or maybe It’s the brevity that Strums my chords This beautifully awful way Or maybe It really has been you All along It’s just that It makes no sense I mean You And I It’s a joke right We’ve been this way before And I know the way it ends It’s just that I can’t help but hope Or think That these years could change the way the trail leads It’s just that My whole life All I’ve wanted was to be sure And now More than ever I just want to find out for myself
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Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 7:31 AM UTC
it's just that
It’s just that At 6:33 in the morning I’m thinking of you When i shouldnt I mean i shouldnt Shouldn’t i? It’s just that You are the tree That every one of them Has ever branched off from And i thought I’d never need To see your roots again But i was wrong It’s just that I have seen you maybe a total of 3 or 5 hours In four and a half years But you haven't changed a single bit You still feel as beautiful And as fascinating As i have always thought you to be It’s just that I feel remarkably And inexplicably Magnetised to you I see you in every one i thought i loved And every passing by Every brush of the arm Every chance meeting at a coffeeshop Keeps me craving for more And i don’t know why It’s just that Maybe i just lust for life I long for your touch Just for the sake of being touched Or maybe It’s the brevity that Strums my chords This beautifully awful way Or maybe It really has been you All along It’s just that It makes no sense I mean You And I It’s a joke right We’ve been this way before And I know the way it ends It’s just that I can’t help but hope Or think That these years could change the way the trail leads It’s just that My whole life All I’ve wanted was to be sure And now More than ever I just want to find out for myself
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raymond-flores
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 7:31 AM UTC
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