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All I ever wanted was for you to think my name when someone asked you why you were so happy lately I loved those nights 3 AM you'd call and we'd talk about every little thing that happened that day the reasons you were still awake The feeling of being pulled wherever you are like elastic the further apart the more it hurts the chaos of losing control of how I felt in a good way at first I was only ever afraid of the things I wanted Because sometimes the things we want they meet with reality collide with reality and break Like I collided with you was caught up in you was dizzy with you like being in the eye  of a storm One that lifts you up lets you down and leaves you to pick up the pieces left in your wake.
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 9:51 PM UTC
The Things I Wanted
All I ever wanted was for you to think my name when someone asked you why you were so happy lately I loved those nights 3 AM you'd call and we'd talk about every little thing that happened that day the reasons you were still awake The feeling of being pulled wherever you are like elastic the further apart the more it hurts the chaos of losing control of how I felt in a good way at first I was only ever afraid of the things I wanted Because sometimes the things we want they meet with reality collide with reality and break Like I collided with you was caught up in you was dizzy with you like being in the eye  of a storm One that lifts you up lets you down and leaves you to pick up the pieces left in your wake.
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Jan 3, 2016
Jan 3, 2016 at 9:51 PM UTC
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