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*It's almost two weeks, "It feels like two years!" It feels like two minutes. Maybe it's your ego Maybe it's my body Maybe we can forget it and just move on. "I can live without him, I don't NEED to be treated that way." But I want to wash your hair And that'd be less awkward if we were together. I want to make your feet better I want to make you feel better. I want to bake together, cookies and treats I want to bake together, in the foreign sun's heat. I want you to learn How to give me a massage Because I know that it'll make YOU feel good inside. **** it. God **** it. We're meant to be together.*
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Apr 4, 2011
Apr 4, 2011 at 10:27 AM UTC
Coming Around
*It's almost two weeks, "It feels like two years!" It feels like two minutes. Maybe it's your ego Maybe it's my body Maybe we can forget it and just move on. "I can live without him, I don't NEED to be treated that way." But I want to wash your hair And that'd be less awkward if we were together. I want to make your feet better I want to make you feel better. I want to bake together, cookies and treats I want to bake together, in the foreign sun's heat. I want you to learn How to give me a massage Because I know that it'll make YOU feel good inside. **** it. God **** it. We're meant to be together.*
(c) Katie Eustace 2011
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katie-eustace
Irish
Apr 4, 2011
Apr 4, 2011 at 10:27 AM UTC
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