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Does she have a better body than me Did our seemingly overlapping timelines take wind of your sanity and blow you back to her being Is her smile prettier than mine Are you more entranced by the mystery that seemed to exist all those states away Was it more exciting to have a double life and steal my virginity And probably hers to Did you tell her that you love her on the same day you told me And did the gravity of the moon pull you more towards her Did you have the luck of the stars on your side too And What became of you that you could take risks for her and not me That you could drive 3 states up the coast for her but not 3 miles across town for me Even though When you broke my heart I had to tape it up 3 times before it was almost back together I refuse to believe that you ever wanted anything more than *** from me You didn't love me And with the wind I will take all our photographs and memories that still lie in my head Let it sweep them up And put end to whatever "us" was To whatever "we" were Did you let the summer storms do the work for you in helping you sweep her off her feet Or did you just consider me Summer rain
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
Summer Rain
Does she have a better body than me Did our seemingly overlapping timelines take wind of your sanity and blow you back to her being Is her smile prettier than mine Are you more entranced by the mystery that seemed to exist all those states away Was it more exciting to have a double life and steal my virginity And probably hers to Did you tell her that you love her on the same day you told me And did the gravity of the moon pull you more towards her Did you have the luck of the stars on your side too And What became of you that you could take risks for her and not me That you could drive 3 states up the coast for her but not 3 miles across town for me Even though When you broke my heart I had to tape it up 3 times before it was almost back together I refuse to believe that you ever wanted anything more than *** from me You didn't love me And with the wind I will take all our photographs and memories that still lie in my head Let it sweep them up And put end to whatever "us" was To whatever "we" were Did you let the summer storms do the work for you in helping you sweep her off her feet Or did you just consider me Summer rain
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Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 11:26 PM UTC
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