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We seem to never get the timing right when I look at you you look at away when you see me I hide away does this mean that we can never meet half-way? When I'm in deep slumber you're alive and kicking Your talkativeness fill up the bubbling silence in our talks Do you think of me like I think of you? or am I just a passing thought? Do I frustrate you like you frustrate me? or am I just your friend?
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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We seem to never get the timing right when I look at you you look at away when you see me I hide away does this mean that we can never meet half-way? When I'm in deep slumber you're alive and kicking Your talkativeness fill up the bubbling silence in our talks Do you think of me like I think of you? or am I just a passing thought? Do I frustrate you like you frustrate me? or am I just your friend?
(assuming things that I should not)
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Feb 7, 2015
Feb 7, 2015 at 12:31 AM UTC
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