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We were walking down the highway Talking bout our desires How we planned to see the world Wanted to dance naked around fires He looked over at me And his eyes pierced into mine He said he never met a girl Who he thought was this fine I blushed and looked away And smiled and said you’re lying I knew that he wasn’t, but still I was trying We stopped off at the oak tree To marvel at its wonder All its branches reaching upward All the shade that it left under He grabbed up my hands Slipped his fingers in with mine We talked under that oak tree Till we lost all sense of time And the skies passed above us And the stars waged wars We got caught up in the crossfires Between our heads and our hearts When I woke up in the morning I was cold and alone I found laying on my heart A note that he had wrote It said you looked happy here But I had to keep going Know that I love you, and that this speaks nothing of you
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Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 10:29 AM UTC
Nothing of you
We were walking down the highway Talking bout our desires How we planned to see the world Wanted to dance naked around fires He looked over at me And his eyes pierced into mine He said he never met a girl Who he thought was this fine I blushed and looked away And smiled and said you’re lying I knew that he wasn’t, but still I was trying We stopped off at the oak tree To marvel at its wonder All its branches reaching upward All the shade that it left under He grabbed up my hands Slipped his fingers in with mine We talked under that oak tree Till we lost all sense of time And the skies passed above us And the stars waged wars We got caught up in the crossfires Between our heads and our hearts When I woke up in the morning I was cold and alone I found laying on my heart A note that he had wrote It said you looked happy here But I had to keep going Know that I love you, and that this speaks nothing of you
elora-atwell
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Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 10:29 AM UTC
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