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The heart on my wrist It used to be a bright blue But every time I kiss someone new The heart on my wrist Will shrink and fade And one day I fear It will forever fade into my skin The heart on my wrist Is the only reason  That I can see the faces Of those whose lips have met yours The heart on my wrist Allows me to see their eyes When my tongue dances  With yours and we dance around lies The heart on my wrist Feels the pain that hides In the corners of your heart And makes me to cry your tears The heart on my wrist It gives you a piece of me That I cannot afford to lose But it’s too late for that now
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 10:18 PM UTC
The Heart On My Wrist
The heart on my wrist It used to be a bright blue But every time I kiss someone new The heart on my wrist Will shrink and fade And one day I fear It will forever fade into my skin The heart on my wrist Is the only reason  That I can see the faces Of those whose lips have met yours The heart on my wrist Allows me to see their eyes When my tongue dances  With yours and we dance around lies The heart on my wrist Feels the pain that hides In the corners of your heart And makes me to cry your tears The heart on my wrist It gives you a piece of me That I cannot afford to lose But it’s too late for that now
clebdemps
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 10:18 PM UTC
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