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on quieter occasions & they were all just moments I'd close to meet your truth different coasts, different rooms that, I'd noticed in you cause I'd kissed like this too; like the kiss itself had a mind it wanted to mean what it was doing; I generously swallowed my pride that there is never a right time never a right place for anything it always just comes down to honesty and reason and I can't reason with my truth anymore I don't know how to stop how to end this, being in love with you
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 4:09 PM UTC
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on quieter occasions & they were all just moments I'd close to meet your truth different coasts, different rooms that, I'd noticed in you cause I'd kissed like this too; like the kiss itself had a mind it wanted to mean what it was doing; I generously swallowed my pride that there is never a right time never a right place for anything it always just comes down to honesty and reason and I can't reason with my truth anymore I don't know how to stop how to end this, being in love with you
honestly >|< Julie Butler
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Sep 10, 2015 at 4:09 PM UTC
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