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I’m lying here Thinking about Things I shouldn’t think of I think of her My heart stings a little My thoughts run too fast Every time I close my eyes I see her Not me With you Lying in bed smiling And it hurts Oh God, it hurts If only I could let these thoughts go away
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 5:11 PM UTC
Things I shouldn’t think of
I’m lying here Thinking about Things I shouldn’t think of I think of her My heart stings a little My thoughts run too fast Every time I close my eyes I see her Not me With you Lying in bed smiling And it hurts Oh God, it hurts If only I could let these thoughts go away
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marte-lindholm
Fredrikstad, Norway
Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 5:11 PM UTC
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