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Playful like your lips spitting words that would be painful if you intended them to hurt but you love me, because i show you your worth And I need you cause your the only place on earth I can go to when the noises get to loud or I'm shaking, in the center of the croud How you calm me, with just your sound How you are me, and everything around.
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 3:21 PM UTC
Soul mate is just cliche.
Playful like your lips spitting words that would be painful if you intended them to hurt but you love me, because i show you your worth And I need you cause your the only place on earth I can go to when the noises get to loud or I'm shaking, in the center of the croud How you calm me, with just your sound How you are me, and everything around.
halleydavis
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Sep 22, 2018
Sep 22, 2018 at 3:21 PM UTC
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