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You are taken, and I maybe have him soon.. Though there something that leaves me gobsmacked... Leaving me to wonder what if's and hows... Being of the future and the past... Even while I sit in his arms, I begin to ponder... and not of me and him, it is yet of me and you... Each time I see you... I try to keep my feelings back... Knowing they probably irk you... Though now things have began to slip out... You leave me blood-red and giggly, I still cannot fathom the feelings you give me... And no need to remind me dear, for yes I already know... I am a lovesick fool
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Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 8:58 PM UTC
I Try to Fathom My Situation
You are taken, and I maybe have him soon.. Though there something that leaves me gobsmacked... Leaving me to wonder what if's and hows... Being of the future and the past... Even while I sit in his arms, I begin to ponder... and not of me and him, it is yet of me and you... Each time I see you... I try to keep my feelings back... Knowing they probably irk you... Though now things have began to slip out... You leave me blood-red and giggly, I still cannot fathom the feelings you give me... And no need to remind me dear, for yes I already know... I am a lovesick fool
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Nov 4, 2012
Nov 4, 2012 at 8:58 PM UTC
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