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I see the world suspended in your eyes like nothing matters nothing has ever mattered but her. her nails are painted her dress is short her heels are high her laugh is obnoxious and she's just like the last one. she's nothing new and nothing special, yet you think she's different you think she's beautiful you want to love her. while I sit and watch as you love another girl again and again. and while she's at work you hold me close and tell me you're sorry and that I have to go before she comes home. why do you tell me that you wish things were different? if you really did, you wouldn't be looking at her. it happens every time.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 2:46 PM UTC
it happens every time
I see the world suspended in your eyes like nothing matters nothing has ever mattered but her. her nails are painted her dress is short her heels are high her laugh is obnoxious and she's just like the last one. she's nothing new and nothing special, yet you think she's different you think she's beautiful you want to love her. while I sit and watch as you love another girl again and again. and while she's at work you hold me close and tell me you're sorry and that I have to go before she comes home. why do you tell me that you wish things were different? if you really did, you wouldn't be looking at her. it happens every time.
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 2:46 PM UTC
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