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There were three reasons why I had this hang up on you The first? was when i saw you not knowing who you were but the beauty my eyes gasped on was a thankful beginning for this thirsty old soul It was a glory day to remember when i remembered i had no chill on or whatsoever but it turned when i knew i had to share you with someone who had no clue i guess it's not really meant to be boo but then the second one came when you allowed me to be a part of your man's game to be one of the guys if i can call it the same there was me and you but you still had no clue sometimes i would feel blue thinking how will i get this through? but it was fine until the third knocked on my door and made me climb uphill like i was being devastated or clearly insane was those every late night talks that scares me what if i dont get to reply? what if you wont answer? what if maybe we will just get tired of being like this with each other then i slam the door like how i slammed my computer when i knew who you used to like but hey three comes when all you had to do was be free three assaults you like it was just some mindless gaming three breaks when it found out it was just you and me
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 1:02 PM UTC
Three
There were three reasons why I had this hang up on you The first? was when i saw you not knowing who you were but the beauty my eyes gasped on was a thankful beginning for this thirsty old soul It was a glory day to remember when i remembered i had no chill on or whatsoever but it turned when i knew i had to share you with someone who had no clue i guess it's not really meant to be boo but then the second one came when you allowed me to be a part of your man's game to be one of the guys if i can call it the same there was me and you but you still had no clue sometimes i would feel blue thinking how will i get this through? but it was fine until the third knocked on my door and made me climb uphill like i was being devastated or clearly insane was those every late night talks that scares me what if i dont get to reply? what if you wont answer? what if maybe we will just get tired of being like this with each other then i slam the door like how i slammed my computer when i knew who you used to like but hey three comes when all you had to do was be free three assaults you like it was just some mindless gaming three breaks when it found out it was just you and me
this follows up to the sequel
galanglouise
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 1:02 PM UTC
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