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You should see him, You know? You should see the way he holds me As if I was made of paper Instead of meat and bones. You should see the way he smiles Understanding, Whenever I do someting wrong. You should see the way he kisses me Ever-so-softly, yet sometimes rough. You should see him, really The way he makes me fall in love.
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 12:33 AM UTC
My love
You should see him, You know? You should see the way he holds me As if I was made of paper Instead of meat and bones. You should see the way he smiles Understanding, Whenever I do someting wrong. You should see the way he kisses me Ever-so-softly, yet sometimes rough. You should see him, really The way he makes me fall in love.
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thelaughroom
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Jan 9, 2013
Jan 9, 2013 at 12:33 AM UTC
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