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my apologies for my speechless soul for my cliched analogies. trust me, that wasn't the goal. my heart seems to speak a different code. rather than logic, dreams rather than smooth, the bumpy road you deserve more than this all the condescending words and unoriginality crushing your spirit until I miss your honest uncensored personality As I sit in this car, crowded physically but alone at heart, even though you are so far you still tear my mind apart. the thought of you fills me your laugh, your smile, your voice. In case you couldn't see it, I never had a choice. It couldn't be someone who never gave me a glance No, now look what you've done you've made my heart dance                                                                           M.C.M
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
August 14th, 2014 (Heart in Turmoil)
my apologies for my speechless soul for my cliched analogies. trust me, that wasn't the goal. my heart seems to speak a different code. rather than logic, dreams rather than smooth, the bumpy road you deserve more than this all the condescending words and unoriginality crushing your spirit until I miss your honest uncensored personality As I sit in this car, crowded physically but alone at heart, even though you are so far you still tear my mind apart. the thought of you fills me your laugh, your smile, your voice. In case you couldn't see it, I never had a choice. It couldn't be someone who never gave me a glance No, now look what you've done you've made my heart dance                                                                           M.C.M
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 9:46 AM UTC
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