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Her body close to me I never meant to chase her She scouted me from across the room Hands exploring every curve Double D's firmly cupped My calloused hands wanting to travel Cradle the edge of her chin As her lips press against mine Alcohol taking over These X pills kicking in God **** it why did it have to be like this Finally feeling the softness of a woman's touch After chasing my own tail Hoping her feelings would come to meet mine But anger blinded me Love asphyxiating my judgement True I stopped caring But god **** I love this feeling ******* again for the first time Since I said I love you The third time since we stopped talking I dont even know how I made it through work today Candy lips still stuck on mine How did I survive today Two hours of sleep Begging for morning *** Before she's out the door **** my life is so much better Not caring whether I love or not A major distraction in a minor life I longed for this day Enjoyed the last minutes of my birthday Now I'm headed back to the club Hoping to forget you At the bottom of every drink I buy
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 8:30 PM UTC
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Her body close to me I never meant to chase her She scouted me from across the room Hands exploring every curve Double D's firmly cupped My calloused hands wanting to travel Cradle the edge of her chin As her lips press against mine Alcohol taking over These X pills kicking in God **** it why did it have to be like this Finally feeling the softness of a woman's touch After chasing my own tail Hoping her feelings would come to meet mine But anger blinded me Love asphyxiating my judgement True I stopped caring But god **** I love this feeling ******* again for the first time Since I said I love you The third time since we stopped talking I dont even know how I made it through work today Candy lips still stuck on mine How did I survive today Two hours of sleep Begging for morning *** Before she's out the door **** my life is so much better Not caring whether I love or not A major distraction in a minor life I longed for this day Enjoyed the last minutes of my birthday Now I'm headed back to the club Hoping to forget you At the bottom of every drink I buy
robert-guerrero
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Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 8:30 PM UTC
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