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there he lay sleeping next to me I still wonder, dream about what could’ve been can’t go back am I stuck? will I regret? so hard to tell when he looks at me that way I smile in the photos because it’s the other I’m thinking of
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Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 7:26 PM UTC
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there he lay sleeping next to me I still wonder, dream about what could’ve been can’t go back am I stuck? will I regret? so hard to tell when he looks at me that way I smile in the photos because it’s the other I’m thinking of
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Oct 1, 2017
Oct 1, 2017 at 7:26 PM UTC
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