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people are scary when over analysed, every person that i touch seems far too contrived. what are your intentions? to feel your body on mine? i think about you next to me too much, want to know what love feels like. pretend that I'm more attractive than i'll ever be, i am worthless and crazy deluded, enjoy my hypocrisy. you're my downfall, you're my muse, my worst distraction, my sadness and blues.
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 3:52 AM UTC
contrivision
people are scary when over analysed, every person that i touch seems far too contrived. what are your intentions? to feel your body on mine? i think about you next to me too much, want to know what love feels like. pretend that I'm more attractive than i'll ever be, i am worthless and crazy deluded, enjoy my hypocrisy. you're my downfall, you're my muse, my worst distraction, my sadness and blues.
Eloi1997
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Oct 7, 2016
Oct 7, 2016 at 3:52 AM UTC
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